smokin on dat green shii u play i get yo kne hitt fw me and get the free blitz and on my meat is where dat treesh spit u dont want to play nigga play he late hit em up we sealed his fate smoke a blunt then bake dat cake dont yo run ill shoot yo face suck my dick she like the taste peppee spray no i dont mace catch a case and make my day boy dont run up u get gunned down play wit me u hear u k sound boy u play u get the k rounds make a nigga have to lay down she ride my bus im talkin grey hound lay wit me i got her cheeks out and my shooter got the heat scouts leave em dry he got the heat drought dat nigga gotta sweet mouth took yo gun who got the heat now u not rich u took a cheap route u smokin mid u call it cheap loud so what u wanna do ion show i prove nigga play then he go lose in his whip i cruise right hook a leave him bruised punch his mouth his mama suing u tried mari what u doin hide his body leave em clueless shoulda never started swinging the Glock yeah i bring it got yo birch she suck my thingy u seen the cops and started singin if see him then i clip him damn dat boy was trippin he forgot uzi spittin the Glock it get to glichin bro why u gotta be a opp im on yo block ill leave u shot got the glock i keep it cocked and ion talk cuz i know u a cop spittin on some fye shii u better hide bitch lemme give u a lil ty tip vro juh chill or get a high sip smokin on dat green shii u play i get yo kne hitt fw me and get the free blitz and on my meat is where dat treesh spit u dont want to play nigga play he late hit em up we sealed his fate smoke a blunt then bake dat cake dont yo run ill shoot yo face suck my dick she like the taste peppee spray no i dont mace catch a case and make my day