"ABC's" lyrics

(Ayo, Sheff)
(That shit gon' be crazy, Jacc)
Yeah

Where that pape'? ETA
Belt to ass, BTA
Gangster shit, my DNA
Drive the whip like GTA
Nigga try, MAF
He know he gon' D.I.E
Headshots, headshots, aimin' for his T-O-P
Yeah, the whip 392, V8 engine, SRT
Where I'm from, they call me Scoom, don't forget the B-I-G
Got away, left the 'Raq, M.I.A. for a week
Please excuse the way I speak
These the gangster's ABC's

Yeah, that A for ARP
Yeah, that B is for that button
Get to choppin' shit down
For the D, we get to dumpin'
Shoot that bitch 'til it's on E
That's for effin' with a G
F and H, I feel like MJ with these .223's
If I pull up with this K, I bet you gon' take a L
I'm on a mission for them M's, to the end, I never fail
I ain't worried 'bout no O.P.P's, I'm on my P's and Q's
I don't do no Q&A's, interviewers say I'm rude
Bullets burn like STD's, bullets go through SUV's
I want a W, two V's, Springfield XD
Yeah, this shit is not a game, so watch how you play with me
I'll have your ex drop your lo', now that's why you catchin' Z's

Where that pape'? ETA
Belt to ass, BTA
Gangster shit, my DNA
Drive the whip like GTA
Nigga try, MAF
He know he gon' D.I.E
Headshots, headshots, aimin' for his T-O-P
Yeah, the whip 392, V8 engine, SRT
Where I'm from, they call me Scoom, don't forget the B-I-G
Got away, left the 'Raq, M.I.A. for a week
Please excuse the way I speak
These the gangster's ABC's