OYB

people talk about my slang cause im new to this game where I deliever much pain it make the old 38 pop pop pop at the gun range numbing mikes like I spit novacane on fresh brain levitate past the low cause im high gotti I ran my whole life but I aint ran from nobody bet I stand up n throw some swings at yo homies disrespecting T nigga man up in this world we grieve cause this world shares greed get yo bands up feed yo family I aint hating im just obligated to judge niggas at the party at the gate where some niggas dont get faded n I aint mad at cha tell the shortys I got love for ya but I aint over here neither I aint over her neither neither you aint over her neither neither talk about anita the one with the fat ass we used to get high when we ditch gym class . but she got hit by all my gangsta so I aint even slip in not in house slippers so dont even trip when the tip hit explosives like ya I did it I aint stupid i just got a Perrier after cupid . I make love to the music riding on the beat like im surfing in the ocean Dick in the water but im still floating like I aint over her neither neither you aint over her neither neither