Man listen I gave you everything and you ain’t give me shit back how the fuck did you expect me to act oh yeah let me just sit back and listen to your excuses motherfucker your setting off fuses I find it amusing how my name can’t stay out your mouth talk all the shit you want bitch I’m from the south we don’t play down here now I understand the you found it rather amusing how you pulled up to my house but wouldnt step out the car oh that’s right motherfucker your balls haven’t dropped that far keep dissing me you gonna see what this 40 do let me catch you lacking bullets get to busting imma have yo momma fussin leave yo shit on the sidewalk bitch lemme see how much you talk when you getting hit with a Glock 20 shots goin off getting hit with all 20 leave you unrecognizable lemme hit you and your whole crew gonna turn yo whole blue outift to purple bitch imma have yo family standing in a circle bitch I’m lurking and servin whoever want some can come cop some action bitch im from the 903 we gonna leave yo ass on a t-shirt motherfucker put yo ass in hurst bitch imma hit you first run all you want the bullets keep on coming this pipe just get sending shots imma put yo ass in a box knock you out yo socks got the whip burning rubber keep running that head imma turn you into a headline bitch I’m on the front line I ain’t hiding in the back put yo ass in a sack done stabbed me in the back motherfucker I be spending stacks boy I got racks bitch I don’t lack and that’s a fact here lemme pat you on the back lurkin and servin imma leave yo family hurtin you belong to a circus wit yo clown ass shoot you through the glass imma take you to class learn how to act in the streets before you get hit wit this heat bitch i got a fleet leave you in street put yo ass to sleep any day of the week death on the Scene shit I got the green I be sippin lean bitch im a feen for that codine bitch I leave you flat for a couple racks