You know me Don’t lie Well If you don’t now you do Don’t get in my way (splsh3 ) You don’t know where I’m from s Houston bitch we all got guns Run it back you just a lil snack Im up when your down I see that frown when I walk in to town You say it’s not that deep Nah jit this shit steep I pull up in the red jeep You trip on air can you hear the snare I don’t care What the hell do you wear Stand on my money I be hella tall Pull up on me I won’t be sorry I got the la Ferrari Vroom vroom then the boom boom That’s your homie in the floor except he ant breathing no more Now I see you geaking I be tweaking what the hell I be thinking I see a lil weakling I realized I ant tweaking Close my eyes still see your fat ass on the grass hay that’s not nice I Dnot CARE IM EATING FUCKING RICE