whole lot of gang shit bitch we don't play shit shapeshift pullin off in spaceships uh muzzle up the mac he don't know where I'm at while I'm sendin off shots in his radius poppin him in his legs now he on the ground sayin please God man I thought you was a atheas niggas claim they wit the wave but when you need em they ain't really sayin shit claim that you gang but you hatin shit uh not gone be cool when I fade yo shit uh tryna stunt on a nigga cuz im gettin bandos you wit the squad then bitch what you mad for? don't need yo problems cuz I got a handful cause some more then you gettin dismantled you see that im possibly takin the lead im high af everything faded to green me and bro comin wit explosions everybody lookin round like wtf was that was bout pass up a blessin cuz I been stressin but i had to double back chocolate mayback wit the peanut butter insides lookin like a damn Reese cup one of my hoes keep ringin my shit she really want me to come pick her up fuck all the hate I been stashin the stacks now I'm bout to go cop me a lambo hoppin out the jam wit a big ass chain on my neck kinda feelin like rambo I'm finna have hella cops on me cu you can barely see inside the window had me a whole bunch of friends I don cut em off now its just me and my kinfolk