Grip the grain swang and bang bossed up in my lane deep in the game loced to the brain deep in the game I rock that flame, off the chain I do my thang takin aim on you lames fuck boys know my name, chia...they call me Mr cocaine, I'm trapped out thuggin mane all screwed up ima South Texas hitta mane, I'm not a jack boy but I'll fade you for the money, dolla bills and change, I'll run you for your piece and chain, and fuck what you claim, I'm just like you,, i represent a gang, call up your potnas, I'll cut up and bang, push that shank, and pop that thang YEAH, you better know you to maintain and get the fuck out my way, test my gangsta it'll be a bloody day, talk that talk dont give a fuck bout what you say, you got hata ways you are not playa made, that's why you gettin sprayed what's a roach to some raid, MURDA, I'm an AK squirta I asked your hood yous a man they never jeard of, but why'd you have to dirt em, cus my Gangsta said murk em....