I bang with a hit , I bring on the trees , I roll up the weed , I make niggas bleed , I'm taking my shot , I'm hitting the spot, I came with a Glock, Praying to God , Whatever i thought , Young niggas are falling and they were on top , Give me a beef so that i can chop , Now I'm heading to down the shop , On my way i make niggas hop , I can't walk straight i make zigzags , Whatever you say , say it to my face , I'm running a race , I'm changing the pace , Making me space , Niggas are changing their running on my lane , Nigga you thought won , But u came late , On a Saturday i went to a date , Came back on the block around eight , I told you to wait , But now u hate , Whatever you say , i no longer care ,