I spit to sum shit up stressed out when times get rough had a bad bitch I thought I could cuff but that bitch was a slut I should've listened to my gut mentally abused used now I'm back to that ruthless dude fuck what you think piss in a cup and make you drink think my life is a joke haha put this revolver down ya throat choke choke you did me so dirty that my heart turned cold beauty and the bold cock and unload but none of y'all niggas knew that I could spit on the low reached in my bag and pulled out the ammo reminiscing bout my cash flow bagging up that official columbiano the streets be talking and now I'm looking for the 5.0