my niggas monkeys we go bananas we wearing Mast dont do no bandanas my name is Johnny im not to test when u come outside u gotta wear a vest cuz when dez hollows come day not a test they rip through ur skin just like ur mothers how u not gonna spin on the block after ur manz got shot he dropped like an opp thez sweet as nikkas u kno we dont stress em when u see us u kno we finna stretch sum