I heard you cliqued up Runnin round town lil bitch get yo shit up 44 touched down don't mess with this one Don't love or trust no hoe Imma love this gun Gotta potnas scrambling and then made ya bitch run Ion do this shit for free I do this cause this fun Came close to a real nigga nah never seen one. Have you having flashbacks gone and check ya rerun. Say..man Why talkin all that shit. You mad that I fucked yo bitch Red devil with them hits Posted up in da Kliff. Bitch you lurkin on my shit. And yo money counterfeit. (stupid bitch) Demon mode with the rugger Gettin neck from a cougar Ion fuck with no losers Teach yo lesson like a fuckin tutor. Bitch really love them shooters. Took her to da hooters and then I hit up on my boosters Baby Imma mover And If the price ain't right then Imma have ta lose ya Filmin shit with a producer These hoes be real life accusers Right hand on the bible while lyin to prosecutors. Damn man.. Oh they know me? I keep a 9 on the dresser keep it yunno I low key. Niggas fakin like they real gunna like OG's I sip my drank by myself I rather be lonely. This ain't for no show G Don't fake like you know me You was my fuckin homie Now you gotta go G Prayin to god he still knows me I just want the dough B And when my phone ringin you already I gotta go G. Bye Bitch!