He gon need 911 ... up on him close cuz its personal wit dat 911... all 8 of dem 380s glasses his face... left his shit smokin... gunning thru da streets wit dat baby nina... that kimber did him viscous as a timber wolf bullets ravished his guts right outa his mouth... wit dem wolf nines... Growl... Growl...Bark... Bark... him n his man came crashing down.2 da ground.. Like da twin towers Duncan N Robinson... When i slam em down wit dat 1911 ... dey came crashing down like nine eleven.. my killa got that 50...i got dat 21 Like Duncan n Robinson.......i aint even robbin son ... im just shooting n taking son... if u wondering whats been up wit me my nigga... i still do... ima never stop thugging... my ❤️ bleed RPC.......Riggs Park Crew... whats gud.... a pound to da gang 7 giraud whats up... to all da crack dealers n da DC b safe... tryna stay low key while i move dis half a thang... quarter oz a hard white on my pinky....A brick of dope on my feet... nigga dese louis V... nigga dis what sittin n da dope house all day n night get ya... i just made a killing off a pure heroine... wit no cut... n i still got six bundles left over... i feed da streets my scaps n left overs cuz dese niggas damn near starving n greed a get a nigga kiiled... still i gotta Half OZ a hard White round my kneck... like fuck a bitch all i need is a my gat... my nina like my bitch always on my nutsack...ready da blow da back outa bitch if dis nina get horny... I'ma start to busting ... at a bitch ... cuz my trigger finger itch ... trappin in ur trap wit my gat like bitch whaddup ....