this little monster motherfukers peep the game heart so cold I think I need a szurrp and niggas throwing up because they o.d.ing the feds catching up with your niggas they had to do some time muthafucka do a dime and theis bitches either fuckn or I'm running outta time gotta stay on my muthafuckn grind I'm Mexican some people don't know me so i pop a xan and if a nigga tripn i pop one in his ass i gott some weed now we rastas bob marly people know me gott the money on demand and my girl tripn because she poped the whole xan and get theis hoes pregnant just can't get over an oz pulling over and we rolling and smash get the doe get it then dash bitch nigga try to rob me peel his wig back an ak 47 a revolve or a 9 could money be the only thing on my mind cuz I got to stay on my grind anything for the money the stash full of cash baby that's just how I feel the money and the fame make me monster because I'm nice but lately I've been acting really mean