How im supposed to make it to heaven, when I was born in hell, I gotta give em hell, run down give em shells

Roll a **** up put a bitch in a L, pay them lawyers I goin to jail, if I do im prepared far from frail, im fresh off a L,

a liter that drank I leave her bitch stank, receiving big bankiana, I need her Benji Frankiana

Better tuck yo taco if you dissing my people, don’t be on live talkin like we can’t reach you, get the lo to that trap & ima breach it, pull up like granny whip out belt & beat em

Like wtf yo lil ass actin like you on that block for, ain’t nun u put yo Glock on, ain’t step when u got popped on

And they ho’s gettin hit by the myerz, bumpin my shit they know I’m fire, he made it sound nice but the boy a liar, I keep flame don’t make me light it, so many hatin they just being bias, know I’m tuff they ont like it, playin street he really tryna get **** indicted, got invited first class ticket get sent to the highest

Clout chasin Mickey Mouse eenie monie moe we picked em out, blicked em out, **** lost they mind really trippin out

We sippin now, pour up some more & more, rollin up wit ya whore, hit the store, clean up real nice damn near same way that I did the chores

Military built never been to the army, but I’m with soldiers, slide thru get lucky only hit ya shoulder, slug burn thru his body make em get the coldest, I prolly hit from the front then bend her over

Im drankin,