take 2 steps back,ima hit from back,fuck with jome and yo ass might get jacked,why you sound slurred why you sound whack,bitch ima g were are your racks,i came poverty were niggas sell crack,and young niggas would die niggas end lives,momma got on my ass quit playing knives,now im playing with guns,had  to go run,shot him in his ass made had a yung nigga spun,dont fuck wit me and dont fuck with my klan,if you talk shit you might have to catch hands,no im not playing i been situations when i had the k sprayin,young niggas be jaying,my dick be swaying,i hang low no im asian no disprect pussy nigga im just saying,so run it up,before do that put some lean in yo cup,and get ready to duck,beat yo ass down quit fuckin around i know you is shook,i know you is woke,got yo bitch going crazy with the bars i just spoke,damn yo dick big thats the gun that tote,mothafucka get stung,caught you by your tongue,put my dick in her lung,get caught up in my flow try not to get hung,steppin in the building with my bling,dont push me nigga ill let the choppa sing,ima blow on the smoke,becareful baby try not to choke,bitch you mad cause your boyfriend got chode,ima have like god damn its cold,i just mulah from the dope that i sold,why you be yelling if yo lyrics aint bold,bitch vip,dick longer than her feet,beat yo ass over a tweet,me and the rest these young niggas like to go tweak,bitch get out my facei heard you is cheap,cuh do you understand the language that i speak, on the beat bitch i reap,on yo ass bitch i creep,run it up bitch meet me up the street im done for now so on this beat you can sleep