Smoke that gas

If I ain’t a young shiner, then what do you call that? Fuckin niggas’ hoes, he mad, textin’ in all caps, beef broad day lay a nigga down wave cap, overkill drill, spin at the building the wake at I'd be on what I'm on if I ain't rap And it really wasn't no stressin' 'til them members came back Niggas shook, family know we ain't playin' no more Real trapper, hit my dope like my hand was broke He on Insta' with all the smoke, but call sayin' he don't You get pistol whipped for some petty shit, your head be swollen