[Verse 1]Give me that nine, that clip
Ain't no talking to my 9, `cause bitch 
I'm bout to sop you up
Twist the cap back, put one up in the chamber
Your life in danger, 
I'm busting caps upon a total stranger
Better believe 
I be creeping
Detectives wonder how 
I hit your house and the rest of the block,they still sleeping
Straps all in your window, puffing up on some endo
Surprise, surpise, nigga look at what you in for[Chorus]
Only if my 9 could talk
Only if my 9 could talk
Don't, don't, don't leave no witnesses to this homicide
O-o-o only if my 9 could talk
Only if my 9 could talk
Don't, don't, don't leave no witnesses to this homicide[Verse 2]
Now imagine me slipping up on my murder gloves
Now imagine me got a 9 with a silencer and 
I'm in a bout it club
I want soda `cause niggas be snitching
I put blood up on his 
Polo, gots him screaming like bitches
Now it's gonna be, kinda like, hard to see me
Disappear like a genie
When I reappear, nigga you see nothing but my beam
And I'm gonna hits that nigga for one mill
These shots 
I pop, he drops, and uh, that's like a done deal
You could consider that nigga a disaster area
Call his mom for a black dressconsult his family members to be the pallbearers
You fucks with mine, 
I'ma leave that nigga shaking
Flatline, 
CPR, I don't think that nigga made it[Chorus][Verse 3]
Some call it murder, 
I call it 1-87
Some call it robbery, bitch, 
I call it 2-11
See, hand me that duffle bag full of hot guns
First nigga runs up, guns up, that head gonna catch some hot ones
I run this shit like the 
White House
You like some white out
Tonight's the night, it's getting dark, bitch it's lights out
When I shoot, 
I'm never gonna miss17 in my spot, 17 in my gloc, 17 niggas 
I'm gonna hit
I be a specialist like 
Sharon Stone
A bad boy like 
Al CaponeAn assassin like 
Sylvester 
StalloneOnly if you could live, but you ain't
Only if my 9 could talk, but it can't[Chorus]
Don't leave no witnesses to this homicide[repeat Chorus]