racks out

lil homie better watch out little bitch you better not act out me and my homies we got the racks out shoot you in the face make you go blind after we shot you lil homie lost his mind he didn't even know the contract that he signed he sold his soul away can't take that shit back your homie bout to get cracked,get back put you on the shelf like a knick-knack ice on me got drip no faucet homie so stressed out now he lost it lil homie better just chill we gonna cook you like you on a grill shooters on me like my name is phill dirty lil bitch like she work in a mill lil homie just got his first kill now the homie got skill homies reckless will put you in a hospital will do it anyway that is possible gas on me now im toxic the shit you say its not even logic is this the way that was not it lil homie like a kid he about to have a fit gonna catch you slacking like I'm wearing a mit look at all this cash I'm about to get i hear you so loud like I'm wearing a headset now your mother fucken upset I bet you wish you could just reset but that's not how this life works heard your homie died bet that hurts can't see us like we wearing ghillie suits yeah we just like cops the way we pursuit so you better get back or get clapped lil bitch