No wwe but I'll get on ya ass i ain't no dummy i spaz out and crash

Put that red beam on middle of mask stomped a **** out he thought he had hands

He was calling ONG yea I the **** praying grown ass man no time to be playing i was raised in the south wtf is you saying

Shit get dirty when you go against the brand

You find me in Myrtle **** get murder if you come around here thinking we turtle it can be daddy it can be your mother if they trying to get high we gone weigh it out and serve you

I'm running the block jumping hurdles **** want beef I'm bringing you burgers play with the gang we closing your curtains I keep me a stick like a band conductor

I'm on the block with the Glock you get moped

Bringing me static then you gone get shocked

I hate when these **** be running the mouth

I was in the prison with the lock In the sock

These **** ain't real they really just props

I send you the drop if you really my opp

These **** be kiddy I'm really their pops

The **** cops i ain't trying to get knocked

Straight out the mud can’t wait until it clay

You get to the bag don’t think that it’s safe

Trust nobody no matter what they say

My cousin tried to rob me that **** had to lay

Cross the plug I thought that was fake

He know I don’t trust him can stay out my face

That bag on his head Shot in the face

BOOOWW!!!