im back up back on tbe scene now dont be actin like i dont supply the fiends i better hear that west when i hit the scene now bussin no discussion its a htown thing yal dip lean swag on ya hoe i got that oowee drip sum bout that candy hittin corners thats that oooweee. bitch Now let pop it on em im hit ricky tho pulling wit my lips like im tryn give a hicky tho UST upon the battle me i make em mad at me i do it fa da salary mr krabs with the recipe they keep tellin me im gone crash bitch im loc dogg one mo time fo my mind then i dose off this that roll call you can raise or fold now southside still holdin dawg verse 2 open verse 3 Back up at UST do em tragic from the mercenary the knowledge the tongue n bomber blastin i bee moving in silence then i strike like an assassin work to my nigga Greek i be smashing for my rations i need the whole stack i can do the fractions give em a midlife crisis thats that 3o on a ratchet on that rifle if i lose this bag im slicing on this mattress n it aint with the shits its with all the shit bastards make em lean with a hook like cassius better yet with this hook im da captain like tentacion im triple xxx nasty Hit it all night n have her tawking scratchy