Yeah so I’m walking to the dallors store I hear gun shot boom boom boom I didn’t have my stick so I’m like wtf I do so I flush my move ran to the back yeah I’m like what’s next oh shit them nigga still behind like some little rats yeah they can’t aim they ain’t Jonny dang I’m like oh yeah them nigga ran out of bulls so I took of ran to the crib the next day found them nigga at the club dis time I had my stick dress in all black next them nigga walk out so I flush my move I shoot one in the chest yeah he fell drive off I hear police siren ye I Spain them boys with that iron yeah I see that nigga potna he was behind but he kept walking he don’t want no smoke boy he not bullit proof nigga mad cuss I shot his home boy I’m like Fuc that nigga he from the third yeah he from the 3 yeah Fuc him