On that lookout always tripping out keeping my pockets fat I got hunnids without a doubt no reason to disappoint I stay lit off That LOUD so smoke this joint WOW now they mad cuz I m good and hella glad elevation at its best no I'm not chasing noise tired of the fake trying to escape everything that is entirely lame so I must acclaim all the fetty straight up off your plate don't resuscitate when it's my time my mind been calling me to go home WRECKLACE NI93 back on the streets I prepare these beats lay the track Hennessey n some tree I got my money take a lap I'm alwaays stacking funds pushing away the haters like they're trying to pull stunts one on one Show No Love ain't got a circle don't trust anyone pistol Poppin do all that shit for fun don't get sneaky I hide off in them reno fucking weeklys got that gleeky set of new vests cause I properly invest while I'm off running in these new shoes yeah you know I'm pistol Poppin 2 cuz my mind isn't right still turning every f****** night who said you can't make a dolla on the streets this is how you be a g recognize doing the most that'd 6 feet deep cuz you could be free don't put it past me shatter your spleen serving up the hoes AR-15's straight army of G's it's the West Coast doing the most play the track then I stack them like gold lt has been told Reckless 9 we Cold battle anybody stories untold