I use kush for a remedy Then i hit a melody Go for a felony Fuck what they said to me All of them are enemies Hope that they dont tell on me Police keep a cell for me Think of an entity Hit them with a penalty This just feels like destiny Prolly all the ecstasy You aint really there for me Yeah you aint really there for me Tell me what, you believe Celebrating jubilee Breaking down mentaly Chase down deputy Clip it hold more than wait 70 Dont try change my identity Im really pushin p I can smell the jealousy Who is he I keep a wig splitter John wick killer Your homie big, well my burner bigger Run up just merk a nigga Dont hold back just pull the trigger Slap my bitch imm gone back with her Tryna get my mind of this Man no time for this Tryna make hits But 415 i rep My Gang we step Sit down you pet I fly fighter jet Eyyy Whiteboy from the hood Smoking up a wood I know im looking good Run up you should .... Huh wait In the trap its late Fuck tommy roll a J Ant got shot bout eight Guls gone take they chain UV cut a vain They say Carr insane And im the one to blame DD he done changed Me and Tank slid in rain Pop some pills heal my pain Man its stuck this pain Never getting through this Slap a bitch i know its a cruel diss Riding with my crew bitch You gone lose bitch I wont really do it but fuck the world And fuck the girls You got a nice body so you can fuck But if it aint for the gang i aint giving trust Call SFG They gone make you duck Rumors in my hood i got DOU struck Might be true but i dont give a fuck Keep quiet and live it up Sippin lean out my tittie cup 1900 in a semi truck Im sorry hoe you ran outta luck