Talking shit

We caught notti he up in the skies , them killing us you know it a lie, out on the streets you know I be thuggin, got me smoking oy you know I be puffing, yeah I got money you hear the cha ching , spent 60 something all on my bling , trying to kill me youre very sneaky, no worries you’ll be dead very swiftly make you read the Bible cause your going to. Heaven, I’ll have you in a grave in 67 seconds