i don't think you no oh you fucking with get out the mixes.dont get me pissed.fuck off robcop stepping on my block trying to play my top stop drop out give me what you got.paco geans with ten pockets 38 on the right side.6 shots iam quick reloader with a hot shot.gang 3x stop it i don't gang bang iam on the right side with my d Town 40 homie its in me its om me this is not a game don't say my name in vain.you running from the beef to the inter net.dont you reconsider you can have about 20 hittas and a little lemon squeeze and a dab of juice.iam just dipping avoiding bumps in the road.slow down thats why you tripping.when it rain you crashing out i fill ya pain.step back or step up dont let money get you crossed out or wet up on gp.what would you do for the price of fame.aint no way you was in the gang.but it aint for me to judge a man.i was head first in it fresh to the streets but not to them late nighter clockers iam gone sever it wip it stir it then drop it.let the heat speek for its self.wach the glise off the ice.when i right side wip it.its out of my hand if you think about it.it want come together iam looking at my pirex talking to my pirex wipping with my bitta.