shots go up in the air u play wit my sister bad i stay wit my mom barely see my dad put this gun straight to yo face u gone need a filter got sum money on the way pay im so glad u ion got not gun if u do u ain shooting shi nigga want sum smoke come right here give him the whole clip gas coming for a pack 170 for a zip 223 its gone knock yo teeth might jus bust yo lip back door open im gone com inside yo crib got the shotgun its gun bust right threw your ribs tell yo shorty up yo mouth eat my kids shorty for everybody really shouldn't trip we ain have nike used to wearing fila put sum smoke up in yo face u betta inhale bet not buy no weed u ain smoke or sell got sum killers on my ass i cant leave no trail