Shut the f*ck up let me talk my shit
Niggas hate it when they see me I be
Clutching my glick niggas see me out
In traffic I'll be posted with sticks heard
His bitch on my dick guess she like the way
I grit be running up a bag trying stack me up
Some bands I do it by Myself I don't really need
No friends bitches trying f*ck me name popping
Like some zans I ain't tripping off a bitch I be worried
About a bag I don't hang with niggas cause they like to
Switch like fags always wanna tell the story man These
Niggas is straight rats once I f*ck a bitch I break it off want
Double back man this rapping in my bag bitch You know
I had to spazz out dick is so good it make the lil bitch just
Tap out niggas think I'm bluffing I ain't living What I rap
About bullets flying nigga dying and they family crying
Ain't no khappin in my rapping I ain't even Lying ain't
No khappin in my rapping I ain't even lying I know a
Killer from the foe know he down to slide cold World
Keep a pole like he from the north I'm from the tra I
Ain't never had to switch and choose forty blowing like
A trumpet give these niggas the blues got bitches fiening
For the dick want me to stick it and move