VK riding with that thunder these goofie blood munnas acting reckless like there Russia, They don’t know who I am the son of I know the difference between a drilla and a runna, L.VIP got the chop with the drumma loaded with one hundra, They know I’m smoking drilllas like I’m thunda I didn’t forget about lil hunta he still thinks I want confront him, I can’t believe I haven’t struck him my nine bloody punta my homie always woofing bout my lil shorty being stuck up, Dam I thought you knew I fucked her I’ve only known her for a couple weeks before the sommer,