Be my girl

Have my baby

Have my girl

Running crazy

Run your pearl

Yeah, yeah, yeah

There's a bounty

On my neck

If they catch me

They get a check

Never give them

No respect

That's all the poverty have told me

You're just a lost cause

She said

"I know how people like you were dumb"

And if I die young

I was born

With a target on my head

With a target on my head

Round time, pulling on the right skirt

Dreaming 'bout some diamonds

Reflecting a black car

Trigger finger, rest, stop

Brought in as a restart

Hard to take control when

You're driving emotions

Paranoia killing me

And that's without you walking on and off of me

We were laying on a black top

Low just like a drop top

Looking at the stars, she

Told me to go kick rocks

You're just a lost cause

She said

"I know how people like you were dumb"

And if I die young

I was born

With a target on my head

With a target on my head