Look its that Sarco G **** man

im back n im better im still smokin kb n im smokin uur dead homie

die napk die mg **** free all my fuckin guys man

Look

she gon hop inda ride tryna go ona chase

buggin n swervin tryna do the race

got the g on my side it wont leave a trace

if he try to push up he meetin his fate

they plottin on me cause they know that im great

on the way to the top all gas no breaks

member the days troopin in the rain **** grinchin for dollars never needed fame

once i get rich all my **** eat dont compare me to **** no we not the same

doin hits off the ped switchin up the plates

if he throw up the five get sent to the gates

his bitch on my body i know why they hate

she comin with me she know that she safe

roll up the sprinks mix it with kb not smokin confetti im smokin sum pain

pow

i smoke kb smoke him to the face

mix it with the wock oh boy im laced

im gettin the money like this shit a race

ima hang out the v hit him in face

when the g get to sprayin it spray like some mace

put the beam to his head why he pick up the pace

ima slide with the three he gon knock of his braids

like ima teach ya a dance hand on ya neck start tappin that chit u know what i call it its the katie bop

why **** sayin keep my name when they never did non these **** got beat actin dumb

**** got beat robbed spliffed they never did why they put up a front

like hands feet stomps kicks whatever it take we gon spill out his brains

why he tryna run think shit is a game

gimme what you got we takin ya chain

fuck all the opps start tightin screws

we gon knock off his head i bet he make the news

mj beat kait got shot lil kb dead mix him with the loose

dotty ran jdot fuu swervo got beat right in front of em too

db slept rico bled deebrook got poked all his **** fled

got love for the makk but bg shot

keep duckin uur head bullets comin hot

we gon run in the crib steam em like a pot

die makk die napk all em **** shot

like

she gon hop inda ride tryna go ona chase

buggin n swervin tryna do the race

got the g on my side it wont leave a trace

if he try to push up he meetin his fate

they plottin on me cause they know that im great

on the way to the top all gas no breaks

member the days troopin in the rain **** grinchin for dollars never needed fame

once i get rich all my **** eat dont compare me to **** no we not the same

doin hits off the ped switchin up the plates

if he throw up the five get sent to the gates

his bitch on my body i know why they hate

she comin with me she know that she safe

roll up the sprinks mix it with kb not smokin confetti im smokin sum pain