Riding round with cuetes you know how a nigga steppin if 12 pull i ain’t answering no questions I ain’t no snitching ass nigga no don’t answer questions putos run up on me ima get the smith and Wessin shoot them niggas out they socks boy them niggas have a death wish I got bricks like Tetris and lean like a Texan 2 styrafoams bitch you know I’m never stressin ay gold san judas chain on my neck and it’s hella shiny I stay faded boy it look like I’m fucking Chinese in that candy paint swanga you know I’m ridin my niggas totin rugers boy you know that we ain’t fighting