Niggas be snitches you know we got Glocks with extensions you know we cripen shot him in his leg leave limping ya bitch gave me brain that shit was insane man these niggas be lying they don’t really gang bang nock him out his socks nock him out his crocs we going to bush his dread locks back you can’t hang with us if you can’t bang with us you got to stay in you lane we might bust a brain then next day we do the same thang. Chooo chooo we run through like a fucking Chrain we going to hang a nigga we going to leave a blood stain on a nigga you know shit be real i got to keep a blink I’m going to catch a kill.