yea im lit mothafucca, sticc on this bitch thats a dicc mothafucca, i live life one way thats hustle, grind so hard gotta get it off the muscle, cant turn bitch pops want let me be a succa, couple niggas changed use to be my brother's, called my mama mama vice versal say way, use to kicc shit when we smashed on they ass, bacc in middle school remember dame hit a dash, nigga hauled off kicced dame in his ass, got me fucced up watch tucc run it bacc, punched lil bro down i gotta step into that, meet the maker nigga how i drilled on his ass, people so mad saying tucc why you do that, its a one on one, hell naw we all swing, dame a pretty boy, but tucc a real artist, knoccing niggas out can't believe how i done em, blacc was somewhere tryna fucc on the money, we didn't all slide but we all slid in, time went by now we distant then a bitch, thinking bout the times that i had to put it in, did all that time from tyc to pen, evrybody left took off in the wind, man im still thinking when this shit gone end, talk behind my bacc, when i see ya its a grin, family all i got but the fake aint gone win, you dipped in that dip now we dont even speak, why is it about that bitch name p, pleàse nigga you can gone and miss me, i fucced the bitch first, then you baccdoed, went behind my bacc just for that it aint over, it aint bout the bitch cuz i really dont want ha, gave you all my love and this pressure for the opps, couldn't stand by let my cousin get rocced, now you all in love with the bitch I'm saying, is that how you living, really my dipper, throwed the only cross that cant made to be rewind, nigga you my cousin boy you pump what i bleed, im solid living, boy you silent bout a bitch