Mf this a gangland
Put ya pistols up
Don't give a mf
I'm boutta run yo shit up
Got this liquor in my system
Bitch I'm plotting on my victims
Tryna count all of my blessing
But it seems that they gone missing
Two steps ahead
That's why I'm breaking bread
Two shots ya dead
Paint a pussy nigga red
Ran up a check lets burn it
Yuh
To me this money is worthless
F*ck it
Living life searching for purpose
Ok
Cook yo soul in a furnace
Yeah I'm smoking big dope
Know you smell the scent
I'm a demon baby girl
But also heaven sent
Ima f*ckin rage
Ima f*ck her face
In and out of consciousness
I'm in a different plain
Popping all of these beans
While I'm tripping on LSD
Getting f*cked up
Bitch I'm seeing 3 of me
Tunnel vision baby
Fade to black
I cannot see
All these drugs inside my system
I can sell em for a fee