ridin in that redeye bullets hit his face got him pinkeye and yo homie in the sky this glock bark like sum puppies got him boucin like a bunny my opps dumb as fuck nigga go do yo studies i got the glock up in my pants my name growing like some plants these niggas know im stackin bands yo bitch a dick taster put white shit on ha face call me a painter runnin from the feds ill catch yo later got a big ass choppa these percs fix yo problem s call me a docta ask me how many dead opps i got a rosta lookin on da tv shot his ass but they cain see me at reporters talkin bout i left his body leaky yall niggas doin this shit for clout when my fans see me they askin for a shout out i be walking round they hood looking like in lackin but they know this glick something i cant leave without im still waiting on my brother after he got locked up i had to recover shoot at niggas we hit da buzzer lay his head on a pillow crepin on yo blick we tiptoe pull up at the club in a limo im not finna cap a nigha pkay his ass get tapped we leave his ass handicapped im sliding in the scat got his brother in a pack the hood high off hia shit and thats a fact got his mama snitching to the feds these niggas know we bust heads we goin knock off yo dreads got my ex mad go on somewhere wit yo friends and get sad bitch u ugly thank u bad i got bitches i throw they ass like pitches yo homies is some real snitches put you in a wood nigga font pull up in my hood cause my gunnas round and they wish you would hit it from the back a nigga dint wanna play wit this mac you know his hoe eat the dick like a snack my nigga leave ya dead put his ass to bed bullets feed a nigga like some bread posted up on ya block look at the time its 6 o'clock outline his ass in white chalk