Ahh ahhh like gah shot like bicth ahhh like bitch what up grah new opp just in my city he went like his guys like I’m smoking his thighs omg bitch can’t see light flock him like flock like she die too bet better not die like grah a hhhhhhh grahhhh she think I’m Cupid I don’t wanna cuddle if you reach you know you in trouble If I don’t got I’m using my knuckles like fuck him beat him with shovel like hop out the v we smoking his mother shot after shot straight to her brother like idc pistol Pac-an I do what I do like I’m not scared of your crew like bitch get beat in the stu like y’all nigga smell like poo like bo ho idc about y’all nigga sons I’m smoking what ever I want get me my pole I’m a clutch like nigga you go to the rum like bitch u know you a bum