aye gang oyg shi we keepin the shi on tha low cuz cops be whatchin tha doe if a nigga wanna play it blow dont do no snitchin its code ice on ma neck me cold just like paper watch him fold he talkin to tha cop he told i talk all ma shi im bold speak on tha dead you get rolled i dis on ya set i dis on his niggas dis on ya dead pullin ma trigga eatin ma bitch she taste like vanilla imma big steppa call me gorilla hangin wit gs im hangin wit killas all of ma niggas throwin up C's all of ma niggas throwin up B's goin for tha green talkin tha shi we breakin yo spleen pourin that purple sippin on lean purple bandana its on ma neck oyg bangin that set pull out the glock dont do no talk when we pull up we spinnin yo block we bust thru yuh doe no we dont knock free all ma niggas they doin real time i do not snitch call me a mime dont do tha crime if you wont do the time no skateboard but im on my grind im whipein they nose then finish my rhymes only money on my mind you issa pussy dont step outta line you always been a pussy you dumb hoe he reached for his gun but im uppin ma pole set down tha gun ill go toe to toe gettin this money i want moe and moe money in ma pockets that shit overflow ma music gettin veiws watch it grow and grow you not ma brudda nun of ma kind rip loc and rip $lime speak on ma dead im uppin this 9