I’m with the gang I bang redder than Lucifer. My new bitch nine out of 10 I ain’t boostin her.

Caution tape we the one uppin the score. Murder rate I done spent over 200. Concentrate before you don’t get nothin done. Fancy pants bitch I’m a one of a one.

Stay out my lane ima run over one. I cook the beef this shit well overdone. I pop this perc I’ll be way over y’all I keep a strap like some damn overalls.

I just pulled up in a doohickey. Keepin it G it ain’t nun you can do with me. My money talk and I’m speakin it fluently. Whole hundred round on the plane bitch it flew with me.

I’m ridin round with ya thang yeah ya boo with me. Bitch I’m a blood yeah you know you can Bool with me. Act like she ain’t know who I was told her google me. I’m on these percs like right now I’m on two or three.

I told the bitch I am smellin you. She do whatever I tell her to. Keep a bitch on the side like a substitute. If he ain’t die he a vegetable.

Hop in a ghost then vanish. I pop a perc didn’t plan it. Wrist iceberg titanic. Brown skin bitch she tannish.

Ima push up on it.

Ima push up on the scene

He talkin tough on the . . . . Net. I gotta Glock with a beam. You don’t want problems with me or my team.

I’m with the gang I bang redder than Lucifer. My new bitch nine out of 10 I ain’t boostin her.

I’m doin shit with your bitch that’s unladylike I’m with your bitch cause I know what your lady like. My shit be crack bitch I know what the 80’s like. Tryna fuck and this bitch tryna stay the night.

These **** broke as a joke they gone pay the price. I’m havin blue hundreds just like a Crip. Bitch I’m a blood you know I’m at the Brib. Suck on dat dick lil bitch need her a bib.

MTV cribs wanna know how I live. Anybody can shoot bitches know ima kill. Bitches smellin me these bitches know how I feel for real. I ain’t playin no games bitch it’s deal or no deal.

**** switchin up sides either ain’t or you is. Give me top till I pop bitches drinkin the fizz. You can’t copy this cat you can’t did what I did. Bitches know I’m the goat I ain’t havin a kidd

I told the bitch I am smellin you. She do whatever I tell her to. Keep a bitch on the side like a substitute. If he ain’t die he a vegetable.

Hop in a ghost then vanish. I pop a perc didn’t plan it. Wrist iceberg titanic. Brown skin bitch she tannish.

Ima push up on it.

Ima push up on the scene

He talkin tough on the . . . . Net. I gotta Glock with a beam. You don’t want problems with me or my team.

I’m with the gang I bang redder than Lucifer. My new bitch nine out of 10 I ain’t boostin her.

Caution tape we the one uppin the score. Murder rate I done spent over 200. Concentrate before you don’t get nothin done. Fancy pants bitch I’m a one of a one.

Stay out my lane ima run over one. I cook the beef this shit well overdone. I pop this perc I’ll be way over y’all I keep a strap like some damn overalls.