blood be thicka than watta denim fenim neva wanna be him liquor in my cup I kno tonight bout a be right when I bust it down. town sit back nigga no that place imma stick u in right outta hole u came in trust issues got weary cheery two drinks finna be ight dust I just smoked wood last night yeah bro choked that gram for gram really not be on the gram tho 5 dolla sisha fuck u mean ho set that crown round ery one gonna kno tho fat cram foe show wo Chase a mf bag. ace race keeps up the Chase case imma keep makin rhymes til my time go erase my memories niggas be folding withholdin no trust on nun you fools cognito got me going bognito imma eat ya withdrawls walls crawling calling brawling