lyrics: Couldn't believe that its over Couldn't believe that we told ya When i first swung that boy froze up Had his brother there he didn't help him Didn't swing on me didn't do nothin Just said a few words and he shut up Cause i had my nigga there ready to cut up Bet they gon think twice wit the tough talk Or them boys gon get set up By the middle man thats yo luck Keep a stick and that bitch tucked But it dont mean imma blick shit up Less u wanna go pull out ya gun Then i guess im gonna be on the run Might as well just have some fun Might as well just have some blood At least, thats how it look in the cup At least, imma get real fucked up Man im tryna heal myself This money i indulge in now Relationships they go sour That boy dont take no showers So much ammo shoot straight for an hour So much weed he scared he coward Imma get rich get lit off the moon rock Got that red comin out of u like juice box Almost out of that i guess we gon lose ya Had to line that boy up like a ruler Only sad that it wasnt sooner on Smoke come at u like out of the hookah Why ya mother look like Medusa Why yo dad act like a pussy Fuck it, nigga no hook Fuck it, got that beat took Fuck it, nigga yo hood yeah fuck it im on a budget Hi point slam at that boy not lucky Hi point jam nigga aint that something Try to pull up but he aint gettin nothin Try to act rich we gon hit yo nugget