FuckANigga2X

Open fye then I hop in the coupe , ain't no pressure what you wanna do , bout my bothers I'm sticking like glue , and these bitchs gone Fuck cos they loving the crew , I can't get out the streets cos I love it , on yo ahh i be sticking like huggies , it don't get no realer im thuggin , keep the glock in our hand we dont tuck it , Keep the beef to yourself he gone tell on some , up the rate onna murder we body huntin , if i say that I'm up they gone think I'm stunting , turning  keys on your whip bitch we pushing buttons ,  yeaaaa got niggas in jail that's why ion speak , if my brother say Fuck ya make sure he deceased , like a picture i snap don't forget to say cheese ,  yo nigga bitch every month he gone bleed , In flowing to hard they got me sipping on these bars pop one be sitting with the stars , money getting large i had to flup it like some fraud this fsns to the heart ,