i had to make em believex4 no rat i get to the cheesex4 i cant fuck wit em they not on my team ima get money put knots in my jean get in my way and get hit wit a bean dripped out in loui wen im on the scene she felt on my pole rite thru my jeans block real hot so im tucking uh glock im fucking and leaving i kno she a thot x q was my brother till he got me popped he knew the rules dont talk to the cops i kept it solid i was locked in a sell wen i got out i got back into sales grabbing a load im moving a bail back in the day i was using the mail got me caught up for not hiding the smell told em no i wint go back to the jail toting a stick im bback in the field cookin the crack ima trapstar ai hit a lick thru the back door i used to post in a bando hustling all night till i make me a bando got that blue magic you call it Orlando do em like frank shot em right in his face got rid of the body they dont have a case i had to make em believex4 no rat i get to the cheesex4 i was a drug dealer i was a killa got rid of her ex she knew i was realla i get the bag i cannot tumble it i gotta flip it play wit my papa youll end up missin i get the money im feeding my children they the only reason im not back in prison they didn't think i would make it choppa on me rn ill leave em faceless cut off his fingers i took out his teeth then i sleep like a baby im getting my zzs Everytime i got out i went back to streets