I keep these guns for these soft ass niggas I ain't afraid to pull the fucking trigger if I murk an opp my reputation get bigger I don't feel sorry for nah nigga find your own plan nigga if u pull out an bulletproof van I will jack u up and take then hook it up with some big Boys rims my girl nagging how much money I spend I'm on an gangsta plan tell these hard-headed niggas to listen before get u get shut down u won't win I wet this city up like Katrina aim that laser with that AK we waste that nigga now not later I look death in the eyes blood dripping down in his eyes blessing in disguised ya'll niggas ain't down to ride ya'll niggas ain't ready to be Clyde ride or die motherfucker if I fuck an hoe without the rubbers I'm asking for trouble load up that glock called it the blicky I have 9 mil under my shirt if u don't kill or be killed u better go to church put ur pussy ass in the dirt some u get murked boy