2 am Wakein up now cause i heard a sound know it aint my friends to quiet my boys r loud am I bout to be down bad, ha jus say when cause ik its not now Look around the room, and the den vested , its bout to go down bout to be tested chill's the feeling's that past, don recomend got on a frown still they question Touch my pockets, yes yes i got my glock feel the pressure do this for my treasure i can see my ops , gettin hot n clever they tryna take my cash, they not no never however must not have a clue id pop im on they ass never last forever he tripin over music cords fell on his ass towards the door as a noose i used it for tied it neck up take no sas for sure lookin up see his homie runnin out my doors on the floor him i need to lure bodys on the couch cant pray to church but hes my pray of course even tho im hurt runnin fast out the house now we outside now runnin through the dirt we both blast shots are heard hes not down but he still goin first hes got a porsch , how shells that prolly the third swore me he jus capped not on the ground he still got my bird gatt tuck my pipe so i dont drown but im fightin the urg leakin but its light i plow for sure these boys r whores think in my mind . lose the crowd these cameras do record and they got sound gatta tuck this pipe n these rounds but gatta end yo life what a clown he cant stay alive somehow tonight hes gatta die hes almost down Call my bro, yo its ink, Come get me fast, b he Say hes got me king, only thing On his mind to do, ringin shit Give him about a minute two Then he's coming through, in the bushes cuz the door is on the floor know i hit him he must bgushin must not have a clue if i lose him set him up w some pussy cant see they ass but shot him up as his homie ducked lookin up see homie runnin fuck I need to buck so im out of course runnin fast we still outside hes almost to his porsch if we aint first we last i aint gon lie tonight i might die heart thumping blood rushing in the mirror see my eye its my time told the reaper enjoy the show but im not dyin but we at war Heard my man beep the horn, I ran out, somehow as i headed towards tell me how they blamed . now he down my homie poped my op swore I was dead but still got my crown brody hold ink down Money on my mind, tried to take my lot I grabed the bag he dropped in whip I hopped on mylap 4 glocks his gang lookin lost what happens we get clappin when we you try to rob Get my zen but im still hot bout to make alot of shirts, fuck tha cage what I tell em, homies already inside know it hurts Turn the lights down low, lota blow we ready to go no time to pray to church I heard the gang they got here first so now its come to cappin, Was bout to make it scrappin, dont know what happened w us he took up traction now he out the gang be tha subtaction no sound if he ain shoot he aint bout that action now we aint lossin ask me how, when we impact we leave there gang in fractions prol get me on racket deamon time like an addict is good evning was good was crackin test the rest know but ill make it happen. im my mind ive taken advantage of my son touch so much thinking about what hes thinkin right now for him I have so much love try and rember him call my daddy cant forget this sound no matter how mad i have to see the fute and not hot the ground look inside his eyes kmow what I can be for him ill swim this sea and not drown in myself he woul want me to belive with my mental heal myself i have found it was stressful i have many needs but can count me out like a disease i need a crown in me she didnt believe couldnt hold me down now i got Nikki when she moan like to hear the sound for her catch this blikki burried in your town ill say ot simply dont know me it will go down every one ill hoe down . really drill bound gang in town feel me drillin a kidney hear these rounds different to me get giddy on inbounds call me itchy lbs no im not kidding