talking about the gun with crash down walking on the street we find out last night my homies and me we are hanging that right blow up all light I can handle my time forget the pass n the lies we made it break up with nasty bitch we did it I tell to my mom to forgive his son my heart is to black to learn a lesson I'm killing my opps they way I was told fucking all this hoes is all that I know I got the Lambo I speed on the road I hustle my dope the way it get gold no one hold me down is the way I fly my hoes say a lot that we they get shot I'm building the bridge that will make us rich I'm crossing that bridge I go Atlantic a chain on my neck not forget the ring the reason I'm flex I come from the street I promise to mom I cannot get down the fire in my heart cannot stop now straight on my road I go with the crowd straight in my thought I take back the crown we dance on the floor let see how we bloom honey on my car let I see how I groom we dreaming too young is crazy we grow and now we get high camhe see how we glow