they say mari how its goin i was hurtin but aint show it aint nobody even noticin dis shii i got the glock im finna blow it swear to god dat ian foldin he a opp but he know we in dis bitchi was broke and on the floor aint no money where i go had to keep it on the low some real shii stolen cars from the bros in the whip yrah they drove man i really had to grow in dis bitch man the glick about to bust thats the inly thing that i trust no im not about to fuss in this bitch aint no need for me to cuss imma dog and he a mut trigger happy with the touch get the clip i dont shout and ion pout imma show u what im about boy i swear to god ill take a risk u gettin loud with da crowd some of dem words u said was foul u fouled out leave u down i dis bitch now u gotta get a round a couple shots a leave u frownin imma king now where my crown in dis bitch imma hound and you a clown girl i gotta get around go ahead turn around get dis dick yeah caught u outta bounds yeah we shootin then we out if he a opp we take em out gettem hit my heart cold as some snow 2 rounds i gotta go these niggas dont want smoke in dis bitch run inside yo house we comin in we bring it out imma cat and u a mouse we hit a lick got the clip got the switch hoes dont treat man they trick swear to could never love a bitch but if she a lady not shady witta lil bit of crazy i can put some ice on her wrist but its notta yes itsa maybe she said she wont ever date me man thesehoes could never faze me fuck a kiss you be talkin shiu i suggest that u can them joke no ian playin i be fuckin dem japan hoes fuck yo day imma fuck up yo plans hoe and if he fuck wit me then imma fuck up to mans to pull up to the spot hotbox wit da back rolled she be tryna talk im juh tryna get the cat thi stupid lil bitch she dont know what the rack for gotta keep the racks for the facts no cap bro I'm sorry hoe but I can't conversate we'll talk another day I'm notta doctor but I operate I'll take his heart for sake im Paddington the money marmalade I needed God today cuz a nigga was talking shit and I wanted to shoot like hardaway. they say mari how its goin i was hurtin but aint show it aint nobody even noticin dis shii i got the glock im finna blow it swear to god that ian foldin he a opp and he know we in dis bitch i was broke and on the floor aint no money where i go had to keep on the low some real shii stolen vars from the bros in the whip yeah they drove swear to god i had to grow in dis bitch