ye it feel like I ain't got nothing to loose I wish I had my baby girl cuz I ain't get to choose I use to smoke a pack of blunts but now I'm smoking 2 he claiming he gang but when we fighting he don't move and look I understand when u watching in a mood but when i watched him die I told him ill come back to u and low key when I watched it I ain't hade nothing to do growing up in Chicago Me and gang members cool I never had to claim but don't get it twisted ima shoot and I got a loyal shorty she gone say solut I wish I could just see her work done took a good commute nigga I can pull yo mamma ye she calling me cute every day it's free my girl I steady screaming it for u ima catch em lacking they won't have a fucking clue where I'm from we all killas nigga wachu finna do I done saw a opp on his head I fucking blew I got 40s wit extendo clipas yo body it gone chew I lost to many brothers we gone have to drop sum to u goon u ain't gone fight u a buffoon Lemme catch u ima light u boom boom boom