Critical (Outro) Lyrics

I never knew it was gon' come to this Thought it was all good

How the fuck this shit done turned to this But it's all good

I seen niggas I thought was real Turned faker than a bitch

Niggas who never had hooper skills Hopped on the court shootin' shit

Picture me standing over you No you don't wanna die like this

I'm a sniper, lay on side your body And take a huntin' pic

My Niggas don't like that type of shit It's just the way a nigga is

Been a demon, baby, since we was kids Swear they don't really know how I feel

Yea bitch, I'm fucked up I buried my best friend on my birthday

I want bodies for my birthday So if ya catch him do him the worst way

He think he lucked up Cause he got shot and he ain't die

Boy, that was God right by your side Yea you was supposed to lose your life

Yeah, real niggas not extinct cause I ain't dead yet

C3 heard, they listening I'm just hoping' I ain't on the fed list

Masked up like I'm Jason Just to face him, he on my hit list

I swear if I don't kill you I'ma be the reason you on bed rest

Know I'm certified So for me, my lil' niggas on go

Know you don't wanna die, but that's just how this street shit go

I was livin' day by day cause I seen my brother on that floor

And I was spreadin' blood like paint Cause I was hittin' niggas with that pole

Look me in my eyes, nigga, you probably see a body

Don't know if I adapt or if I'm really just psychotic

I'm tryna take his head off, get up close, right with that shotty

Yeah, them hollows fucked up his nerves Got em movin' like he robotic