ahh shit

ahh shit spit from the borrol! bullets get to flying. when they spit from the barrol but100 round drum gotcha reaking in terror. shots fired man down pull up like some terrist. ahhh shiet! pull like a terists? shots fired man down! (bitch im murder). bitch i get doewn im the baddeest one town! i get the pack break it sdown! ship it in move it out! i got j at the front door 🚪 boes out the back door 🚪 who da fucc said its a drought! i getem in movem out! break it down! sack it up! put it on scale. sack it up niggas sale you alot bales. im posted in my hood with the pots and the scales. i rush in like navy! rusty 380! 2.3 like jordan! a fadem like a gade away! man down shots fired pow pow bullets get to like they racing down a straight away. step back jumper hitem with lama. i swear to god! pray to my lord! you dont want none! bitch im from the bay. we dont play! we thoat big guns! north memphis Hollywood to bay the bay were im from. heater in my toaster just incase i to roast a nigga! bullets getting spitting hitting yo ass coast to coast nigga. cuz i mac e young kid reprosent the m-town Choppa in my hand still letting off the drum sounds. cramed together tight in the hood like we zo pound. bitch im at the door! so dont getting to looking domb found. posted in the hood on the block we let off the drum sounds. pounds