pushing keys like I'm playin piano I drop the mag , it's a wrap hoppin straight out the phantom you think you rap think you bad till I hop out the whip guns loaded you ain't talking no shit walk em down , talk is cheap till is cost em is kids talk to me talk is all that it is got my guns loaded I ain't balling a fist from the streets look when crossing cause I'll cause an event lost ties with my momma she was locked in a pen could have died many times but my God'll forgive live or die given time I know yall rock with the kid yeah and I been with the shit selling gas in the past just to get me a whip living fast getting cash I'm as real as it gets sweat pouring down my body what ya know about drip