Twin ladders for the slamma baby// Front I gotta dump it// x3 That’s how I spin town with it ima go out hittin// u niggas on nothin// we sliden through dumpin//sliden on your function caught em slippen @ luncheon//wurccn wit a mill so the ladda had to punchin//ryden for a hour and traffic ain’t rush in// blunt loaded wit dedy now ya raiders all tusken//never been Charles barkley but still niggas chuccin//I pull-up sauce on me I feel like a dumplin//gun calling me savior// playa hemalaya//throwing tha rock I take two steps and lay her//forty got her a body now but Nina been a slayer// and this 9 Stuc on me a tight squeeze// I pull-up on ya it’s minced meat wit tha Swiss cheese// sno sloped on me if u looking to get skied//whyte keys//bet I share kegs how I give it up// shine n through t these watts I pull-up wit the litest bulb//ur shiner gone Pop it swell up wen they pickem up// to only get shot with a thirty/thirty// I kno I talk crazy and mean it sonny // better straight jacc it I’m noodles dunny//but still I be Mac in //dnt run up on me//I still get it Cracc in ur nose runny//wipe ur snot box wit a cold thirty //yousmokin on who going cold turkey// Thys ladda got shots like it’s james worthy//exit 21 on my game jersey//get this shyt poppin like perc thirties // 40 stay dancin I t get sterdy @imready83 @rapfamebest