pull up in the water looking for the dope on the corner pimpin hos on the corner slangin coke sippin lean bitch this a 4 trap where we post 9 wit a beam rifle wit a scope drip on all my clothes my house so hot my house so cold I had no where to go I was in them group homes I'm fuckin yo bitch she on all 4s grind hard or starve bitch I'm gonna be a star put my homies on put me in a foreign car where the best smoke take me to the farms my bitch got tattoos on her chest tattoos on her arms I done ditched trappin I'ma stay rappin if this don't work I'ma bring a strap in I'ma bring a pack in I'ma bring them racks in trap out that house trap out that rentle I know them gunnaz I know them hittaz homies really be on it but I ain't gonna speak on it I see these shirts why it ain't me on it I stay one deep on it I gotta few homies you can say we on it but I'm with my crew I got the whole team on it you say that you wit it but you only dream on it but this shot is my dream my daddy is broke my mama is a fiend on my bruddah I'm finna get this bag bitch I'm finna get this green I'm finna put my bruddah on wit me they say I'm hard headed ho I'm chasin my dream fuck servin out the window tryna get this check so I can help out my kinfolk stop playing gangsta go get that money go get that cake up ain't lookin for no relation after my last break up first coming outta 903 I'm hated so I keep a gun on me they tryna snatch my shit they tryna run on me they ain't gonna get me flippin them gs flippin them os place yo bet but you gotta know we ain't at the cino we ain't at the boats always on the grind book me for a show stay up out my feelins my city called murdaview cuz of all the killins I'ma do it for my bruddah I'ma do it for my clique I'ma do it for my dead homie Nick