fuck with me I make one phone call I shot him twice that then throw body on a stonewall never sober drink too much alcohol high blood pressure and increased cholesterol I just take all these blood I'm a blood creature I just teach them how to shoot I'm a drum teacher I just do digits for the gang there's no limits I can send a shooter to yo crib in low minutes I'm a preacher I just got me a glock I'm just rolling in these streets in a trawkhawk we grown men so let's have a man talk it's a Patek on my wrist and that's the best clock my words Is precious show me the money and then talk we gon blast off heard he talking shit so we going take his ass off told my men stand off my gang a system shut off let's get it preacher