Rivalry

Rivalry finally shot him head he don’t mess with me grab the guns shoot him down we know he on the brown paint him him in his shades his gang pull up and shot them in the brains ON THE GANG we be slaying drop in we got the guns we be out here acting like a Buccaneer. Verse 2 lees be slaying we be paying don’t mess with me or you’ll be dropping to the pavement agent grab the. 9s shoot him in the eye he might die so don’t be surprised we gotta run before we get caught we ain’t scared we just thought