ayy my body different put the knife on my body catch me a shotty am a catch a body bitch you know that am smart like a nigga doing art bitch boy nigga you know you get dead if u step 2 me i was only 14 with some weapons yuh ya whole lotta kill whole lotta shoot kill dash run up my bag robbing for cash nigga said math fuck up your face stomp on your face hollow tips in this Glock this bullets aint BBs leave a whole in yuh head a whole lotta robbed shit don't give a fuck kill to survive live to die roll the dice decide the path ita my path to riches cookin up in the kitchen boy tie yo laces niggas tripping inna show a nigga how coming make it then am taking the riches am heading for the border its on my mind im speedin on the life way gotta get right way yuh hope it will go fast like am on the m20 rest in peace Michael Jackson pulling the thriller owwww get your ticket right dont need a blick to be a gangsta hit up a nigga with a knife