Aye Stacking green ya my cash ya look at my blik ya look at my flash ya aye you don't want no smoke bruh you gon get smoked bruh you don't want to test me my weapon ya it deadly you gon get downed you can't dodge these fist they act like 30 rounds ya they like .223 shells bruh you know we gon preval right now delivering Mail and if you act dumb you gon catch these hands ya that's why I'm chilling at the top you pull up on my block you 2 options run away or get popped ya ya ya uhh make sure I put em' in there place 6 feet under you already know there life plundered suddenly feelin kinda outnumbered feelin kinda smothered ya boy you already know I'm from the southern ya that ain't cap no no that ain't cap ohh ohh hop in the Lambo feelin like Rambo feelin like cammando feelin like a man doh ya ya the only thing I'm spitting out is straight fire mask on Myers Michael Myers and that's why I'm chilling at the top im chilling I'm chilling I'm chilling I'm chilling I'm chilling I'm chilling I'm chilling I'm chilling I'm chilling