yeah u can catch me at the shooting range smoking that flame fucking bitches like im ray jay but i want to put a ring on it i seen that ass in those jeans now im getting to the cream i got two 45 with the beam yeah im trying to live the dream came from slums been thuggen since i was 6 trying to get to my riches don't fuck with me ill leave u with the fishes u never catch me slipping im straped up with two guns like im tyres i got that long stick with the green got me so high got me doing these flips and i always leave a crispy tip yeah just had a baby girl yeah she my world going down memory lane threw tuff time me and my girl against the world from being homeless to living in my car with my girl 6 mouth pregnant ran from the fives with me yeah she a straight gee she will ride with me till the end holds me down even when im doing time i stay do crims drinking beer with the lime