Kill that boy 2 times call that rehearse I’ll put led in you like a mechanical pencil the boys tried to play me like it was fine wipe his nose with a gun my songs waking people like coffee I got banz in the back of tha van I ain’t even playin kill the track like a reckless train Im commin off the brain u.a lame hangin outside yo window u betta lay low U all ready know I’m wit Talladega my city I stay stay wit that llama hot temper pull the trigger my gun don’t hesitate u gonna end glock on my hip when some body they betta dip down and yo girl rid in the wip u postin on Instagram like finna trip my heart colder than my chain