Really had enough of the talkin

Creep round dere tryna fill mans coffin

Colton got hit in his loft and

Brandon got hit Hit a pole then offed it

Drew love verb on the net but i beat his ass

Every time i dropped him

Next time spot em got em

Wet man down tryna make CID chalk him

I got this thing on me i dont got time for the CID

Or all the lies they post IG

How they still rap and we got down three

No get back we ain't heard their ends

Only on tracks but talk is cheap

**** talk broke i really dont get it

No translator i dont wanna speak

Remember when Curtis and his friend got beat

Tryna hit sav got took off his feet

A**** be pissing his pants

I pulled up to his street and he left for a week

I can't even trip off my man he was in school playin ball for a team

I was back and forth on the wing Locked down by myself they ain't gimme a thing

Jus got out fling corn

Two wep step i feel like bond

Boy get fucked no porn

Said he want smoke lungs cheech and chong

I dont why da fuck man was born

Hopped off the porch end up gettin him gone

Had a 17 doin dirt tucked under my shirt but the shit too long

Got a 19 at 18 and never saw hakeem again why the fuck he stop

I was 16 you was 20 years plus and i ain't give a fuck **** sent him the drop

Came wit another boul jus cuz he pussy and since he pressed me ima send him to god

Bro got a K we gone send it yo way then go pick up play bro got waves like he Rod

Like I said at that start of the tune i bang tools can't do no chat

**** lyin say they doin up trap

Stashhouse licked and he got no packs

We done wet up three can't get them back

Only vets wit me we bang them waps

Tryna hit man chest send his heart thru back

So many men love talk on my name

But no trips been done by them

Reach for my belt like toolman tim

When i back my Glock they dont back they friends

Step like london swinging chinging tryna get round and make man drown

Whole set drumming them g locks singin catch one round get a big man down

Really chased just down R**** in the whip i upped that bitch

Seen a car he went round

I really should slap myself i was high off a bean

Belt stuck and i couldn't get out

Fuck it dot dot straight at his family if i can't wet em up tryna make them proud

Dont get cut tryna be in that crowd end up in the dirt wit ya cap and gown

Gang still out on the blocks smoking A**** jacks this shit so thrax

He hit a pole but he shouldve hit gas boy fuck wit the mandem

Now he a pack

Beef wit da 3 5 gang do steppins

Brandon got hit wit like 10 or 11

Head hit the wheel while in traffic

He claim he a demon that boy ain't in heaven