shotta flow 6

said i was done, im back at it again back in the car we spinnin' the benz slide at yo' man, im shoot at yo' friend knock him down and then we do it again glock automatic, i changed the pin pull a car jack and we changed the vin don't give a fuck, we slidin' you in knuck if you buck, knock the Brain out his skin tell'em get low like we Doin' limbo cause im steppin fo' sure you get hit in your throat never aimin' at yo motherfuckin' toe that's where the tag go and i up the score asking my bro is he Puffin on joe he was tellin me no, its the nigga we smoked, i didn't know until i seen a Ghost, so i called Ghostbusters and sold him a blow Dick in her mouth, she keep gaggin and suckin nut on her cheeks, she laughin' and blushin' grabbing my heat, i be' clutchin for nothing crash out them we get to uppin' in public these .223 told my nigga to tuck it when i tell you, bust it, you better start bustin i saw a witness but im yellin fuck it i started untucking and got me a Bucket i shot at the car when a nigga was seven when i turned eleven, i turned to a felon my nigga was snakin i knew i could smell it when im fellin, threatened, i turn into melly free melly one pop, we pop we made him drop we spinned his block stand over tops, we never stop until that glock go pop, pop,pop haha, click ayy, nigga you know that i hit i was up close when i splitted his shit bang the jit ,then banged his bitch honnid on it, no aiming shit barrel aiming shit barrel burning no coolin kit mad wax not Claiming it mc with the hammer im too legit