Not the f**k going on
Shit boy king vine we in his b**h
Stretch can't get back out of my boy
Thirty deep in this b**h
No going to f**k up
Only go crazy this b**h
You the same n**a duck and wrecking jail tuck me hotel
I put ten on him and ten on him
Just something shit through zale
I told p**s to whack the b**h you get her
Locked up he making bills
Switching on for cracking shitty
Catch a roach another l
Grimy this and grimy that b**h
Keep my name out your mouth
All that capping bought some murders
They know that ain't what they bout
Catch him with his baby mama
Hit that b**h all in her scout
I been running up my numbers
Gang could never see a drought
Been hostage nelly now I put my city on my back
C n c and bill gang you know I'm fucking with the track
The ops got book for stealing phones
Tell the fist to free the rest
B**h try to trywatch me f**k some gucci
So I kicked out the trap
What the f**k happened to do he got hit all in his head
Grimy please let them breathe
Shouldn't have said what he said
If them crackers coming give me
I'mma grow me out some
Dream crazy eatoo dress for free
Butyou work better off the man
I put ten on him and ten on him
That's why them niggas drop
And tell my b**h to real them in
So we can knock out all this poster
I've been gucci in miami
Don't get hit up with this block
Ops slide brick squad
When they be shoot niggas in pasta
X d p what I was doing before I flew out to miami
F**k the floor
Hit through the fifth he made from roach niggas pen
How the f**k you all let me get the ups
And I was outside lamp
I let murder out on fetty
Caught him sleeping so he stamped
Shout out k nine wavy navy
Know I f**k with in that league
I got bitches all in cali got a b**h in nyc
Dallas texas calabasas know they f**k with thirty deep
Don't make me call up o t f d q
Gonna slang that a r p lil reggie
Do up on the drilly see me take his head off
You try to take off with a p
Take take on take your legs off
Don't need my time to keep a hammer
Come see what this lead bow thirty the game
That's what I
I did some time and bloodball got in that jamming
Started yapping you can call them tattoos
We known for shooting
Niggas in the back so don't you run off
Any weather we gon' serve it we gon' get the birds out
Get the witness we gon' kill him
Before he get his words out
Yeah we dropping the opps I hit two in the rows
A hundred some shots when we step in the show
Look and hop out I spirit rich we spirit rich
Always gotta keep me
Okay or what you n**a
Place with a guy we shoot them in the face
His body with this murder
She cause we gonna beat the case
We gonna be the case
