I'm feeling dead in side bitch i'm fried yo bitch wanna fuck hoe that's alright boy I don't fight got that 9 right on my side l0if you feelin luck boy just slide through get shot in the dome get shots at ya crew i be fuckin Hella hoes lord knows got that white girl up my nose stay ten toes shanty want a kiss hell no my money grows yo bitch is gross I don't give a fuck buck up get shot in yo throat shawty want a kiss yeah she want some dough I don't give a a fuck shawty wanna get low aimma pour a 4 boy Dont try me I'll let this glock go just bought a new pole new rolls I got a weapon every day might have to hit a stain you sipping cheap drank I'm smoking gasoline get high off anxiety feeling like death my minds really tryin me I cant see pop xannys pistol gripping at the opps I got an extended glock imma pop and opp shoot em up shoot em up I go crazy with that hammer bruh pop yo shit on camera yo bitch ugly might have to flamer you fuck with me and you're in danger don't mess with my heater that bouta eat you Hella hoes boy I'll beat you to pieces feelin low just wanna feel somethin feel ur death creepin