Ooh, Air Roy.

It's Fresh Gang.

We ain't going nowhere.

We're never finding her.

It's about four, five niggas with me ride with the chops.

Let me slide down your block.

We ain't going nowhere without finding the hots.

Whole nigga think it's cool to go.

We slurring, but it's not.

Fuck wiping niggas nose.

I knock out the snot.

Nigga, I do not box.

Take a nigga birthday, make him rot in a box.

Make a nigga go to bed.

Can't let the fame go to my head.

Why I told me them jokes ain't the same.

Don't let that go over your head.

I'm blind, just jumped off the plane from the H. I ain't been here minutes, dropped the H. Get a nigga scraped for that paint, press play.

We done smoking, I don't care from Cali, let it taste.

Get your attitude, punch you in the face.

I'm a A, fresh as hell, why I do it?

Stump a nigga and some baby, I do.

Let the choppa off Fuck the party up Knocka knock it off Less apes is more apes Niggas cotton soft

I hit a whole nigga with a cotton ball.

Van Camarion, snatch a nigga's pockets off.

This corpse ain't dog, ain't bull, we all sockin' dogs.

Swear to God that is, if he tough, then we poppin' dogs.

Hit a nigga in the head with a rocket, oh.

That's the good with the white, so I rock the off.

Overlay for the underlay, get rocked to sleep.

Gotta drop CDs.

All my fans gon' cop for me.

Skill to drop BPM.

He a bands.

He act like me.

He act like him.

Here to go.

We get on the rim.

You act like them.

You control that nigga.

See that nigga sip, leg shot.

Leave him with a limp.

Serum bag.

Hey, I with the money.

Nothing shoot a chimp.

Shit on the nigga.

Point Adam.

Scoop a shot of Kemp.

I hit the kitchen.

Blow the dope up like a blimp.

That nigga ain't smoking Zaza's or hemp.

I'm niggas trying to play D. Got scored on.

Trying to stop the rain.

Fuck around.

Got poured on.

My fo-fi knock a hot bitch out her hormones.

Smoking niggas like a cookie blunt.

Lee Oreos.

Shoot a nigga in the face, no torso You think we tryna let a nigga live?

Nigga, course not Nigga, come sign the big squad, get a bolo Gangbangers

criminals.

We support that.

I'm niggas trying to play.

I ain't did shit.

That's the type of time to get your wigs split.

I got the type of nine, type of USB shit.

I'm Kevin.

Bitch still sweet as hell.

You a winner ain't

We can sell like you Jordan Bell.

I just put some bowls on the road, more in the mail.

Hold those, yeah, my number.

But I gave her skills.

She picked up the phone like...

Baby, how the fuck you get my number?

What the hell?

Quit doing that shit being extra.

Say no to this voicemail leaflet.

a mess.

These members only gotta be gang, no guest list.

My bitch make the footballers touch down to Pittsburgh, make her come back on Jerome Bettis.

I bought grease in the pot, I need extras Turn my ops to a blunt, let them burn It's Friday, Smokey, what you earn?

Shoot at a hoe nigga, wig, make him do the work Turn a hoe nigga to some ashes in the urn Here come another hoe nigga, mama on the news line again Act like she don't know why her son done died again

I'ma post some lines again.

If a nigga feeling better than me right now.

He on his motherfucking feet.

He in the motherfucking game.

He is not on the bench.

Ignoring the bleachers, bitch.

He in the game.

Bowling.

Bowling.

If a nigga looking for me, I'm outside probably.

Pop your main shooter in his head when I slide by her.

Then Mike shot him in his heart so he died, dying Used to only have cent but I'ma get rich and die trying I'm so full of shit with my hoes I'll lie by lying Please don't swing on me in the club, people die fighting Fucking raw, I done probably got burned more times than firefighters School skill of Mike Rio, what the fuck is this?

He shot a 2-2 at my car and didn't puncture it

I slid back with a K and hit a bunch of shit.

We gon' treat the beef like some wet pussy, we comin' quick.

I done made like 30K on a bad day.

Pimp a bitch for everything like grace, bring my ass straight Hit her off a perk, made her squirt with the mad face Drop K-Roll in the syrup, that's a bad ace Who was in your left pocket by the tit strip?

Niggas ain't rough, they really broke, they pretend rich Hit him with a left, man, he rest their defense list What's the cause of death?

Bitch, check the forensic Tie your bitch up like a hog, made her walk to me Swear to God, last night, them perky thangs talked to me Hundred pack of Zaza's, I got them thangs brought to me Now a nigga on everything, see, off to me

If you ain't talking about a dub, don't talk to me.

And I got a loyal crackhead who'll walk to me.

I bought a pint in a four yesterday, saw my pop muddy.

We could drop a I just bought a

I like to get my dick sucked while I play the game.

And I'm still trying to fuck.

No, I ain't gonna say her name.

you niggas with some street magic.

Bitch, I'm David Blaine.

Hit your block with two Glock 40s like I'm Major Payne.

Are y'all shooting up cribs?

We can play that game or we can meet and go to war at school.

We'll be right back.

be on papers but we still got guns around don't think we playing hop out the car and run you down i don't need it if my nigga fucked up give him i don't be a favor yeah you could get a cash now i'm gonna meet you later just pop the m30 blue box i'm gonna eat

Two later.

Babe, you gotta suck my dick now.

I'ma eat you later.

V said she got that bubble gum.

I'ma need two flavors.

Three, I just popped one.

Two, I'ma need two haters.