Walk him down, dump the clip Show my new shooter how to grip the gun shoot him down He Mitch match Bullets hit him now he got a six pack He bouta Forfeit I’m gonna grab my stick get my lick back. He thought he was slick Hit that boy, and now we lit got new fit you a man nah you a kid We slid on the boy we dark bullets ate . His face like a shark shoot his boy at the park he got a mark pop his house he from the south bullets hit his mouth we drop in we poppin y’all be dropping We ain’t stopping That boy went missing when they found him he was rottin we just ain’t got no more trust do as you must leave him in the dust bust his head he ate that lead now he dead