Aye it's G.D you already know we reppin CbLoCc. Let's get it I be in dat drop top runnin from these opps. You know I never stop when a opp pullin up on the blocc. I grab the glock while my homeboy on watch. These fake ass niggas finna get dropped. Sneak diss and my crew will pull up on you, shoot you up on the spot I ain't fuckin wit no snitches, cuh these snitches be gettin stitches. Yea I got stitches but I ain't no snitch. But I'll Pistolwhip you then fuck on your bitch. Real B.K comin into the trap. Used to be slaughter gang but I ain't neva goin back. Reppin CbLoCc y'all other niggas wack like y'all on crack. Take my name and I'll put it on the map. R.I.P the Rico. He used to be sippin clequo. But no, he got hit with the .44 Runnin thru the trap to the back door. But this ain't no Rico story. This is my life, my track, ever fuck wit me and you get clapped. Show no mercy, man.. all of us are blood thirsty. Like hopsin said you bitches are nasty and prolly got herpes. But we roll with the squad and you are not worthy. Talk shit and end up in the dirt. I'm wit the gang you's gonna end up hurt. I got hella weed, bitch what you know bout me? Aye it's G.D and I'm outty, Peace.