is gone ride or die / grab da heat /bby lets keep it street/lets show theses mfas different levels to dis beef/i blow his top n bby u betta take his legs/lets show theses mfas real beef u end up dead/dis aint no ig beef win u fuckn wit me/dem sad calls yo momma gettn from da police/yo son den died/cuz he thought he was uh street ,street/real heat close casket is wat he meet /i should of told u niggas/dat im piranha feed/i keep a glizzy n mfa im never scared/n if u think its sweet/ nigga jus gimme uh call/im puttn niggas on shirts like it was February /