Yeah, Yeah I'm rya, and you know that I pull up to you porch imma leave you on you door matt. Yall be hating, and I came up on my style. Run up on me, put your name in a file Kick you in your face then leave, kick you in your chest we gone leave a bloody scene I can pull up and walk you down boo, pick you up, slam you down you and stomp you through the roof you can talk, cap and rap, I'm from stl girl it's on the map. I came up and I can't stop this pimpin, I'm talking all that stuff LA girl cause you keep sneak dissin If you try to play with Shalia Trust belive you fam is gonna miss you And my momma don't get me started you try to mess with her imma get my uncle 40 . My siblings yall all got my heart, anyone play with you put em in a milk cart and trust me if you wanna be rude Trust and belive see your name on the news. I love you tawanna and I love you truth if any one play with yall the can get put on the news too Yall always hating cause I came up on my bag speak on me again and your toe gone have a tag