my niggas in good hands like alstate and plus I got the madis touch all I know is just do it im on my nike stuff all my niggas known to ride until the tire buss and i can make my bitch cum just from the slightest touch and any nigga thinkin shyt sweet come and try ya luck my mask down pussy and plus and I'm tooled up ready to fire on any motha fucca that pull up look around the corner I see the niggas that's pulling up glocks a slut that bitch hit everybody that pulled up oh shucks now I gotta put two body's in one trunk cutem up chopem down gotem lookin like cold cuts stomach cut flesh tuff but he spilling out fresh gut and i put this bullet right on ya head like a lace front or I shoot you right in the stomach give you a tummy tuck and I rock and roll wit my niggas from the gun bust and I can my yo bitch mines from a tongue touch creep up right from behind you in the hucklebuck squeeze the life right out you and don't give a fucc product of our environment we was raised ruff and we been through a lot but never caved up and right before grandma had mommy they gave them chains up niggas always followed each other that shyt was lame to us and right before you take something from me you see them thangs up and right before you take off running you get ya brain bust serve you up right on a tray fresh out the lunch truck 5years nine months straight that time was unjust I remember being in the county I gave them trays up now im upstate hungry as fuck waiting on trays up stomach empty days slow nigga I neva gave up now that I'm back in the game I'm got my game up heating up flame up to solid to change up ding dong door bell ring pull like pizza hut bow first shoot to the chest that niggas eys shut second shot to the chest he shyt opened up bow third shot to the chest I through my set up bow fourth shot to the head brain fucked the room up to close to the shots blood fucked my shoes up 8 ball cornet pocket nigga pool up and the flow nasty nigga two girls and one cup I roll fattys niggas 4 grams and one blunt fuck wit My family nigga and you gone get touched I'm talking burn ya ass just like a runts blunt and I grew up in the k so ion trust noilthin niggas don't like to pay so ion front nothing if a nigga play with the bread then I'm duckhuntin I ain't tryin to leave evidence so ion touch nothin and when it comes to my bitch you know I'm raw fuckin and if she on her period you know I'm Jaw fuccin now a days it's to many rats you know the law commin whip filled wit to many packs you know the car hummin pulled out my strap you see hie heart drumming one shot direct to the chest you see his heart busting and right after he die nigga we gosthuntin and right after we catch the ghost nigga we gostbustin back agist the wall ten toes down that's how I stand nigga born and raised up in the k I'm from the land nigga two niggas pull up on the side of the van they got a plan nigga bow blood splatter and brain all on his man's niggas and you can only turn my back the clock if it got hands nigga