we get dat money fasho....all of niggas on go.....we be fkn over these niggas we be fkn all of dey hoes....I cant just sit on my ass...i gotta go hit up the road...I'm spittin out ice cause I'm cold....like a choppa break a nigga soul....I wanna go platinum like lil baby.......i cannot settle for gold...i feel like I'm on of the greatest....I feel like I'm one of the Goats.....you nigga csnt see I'm da Ghost....they disappear when I approach....I know you feeln my lingo...only if you deen did it b4...bitch I'm really wit it bitch I really live it bitch I really get it....do it for my block do it for my city...mother fk the system...all my niggas killn all my niggas grindn all my niggs winning all my killas shining...all my bitches trippn...all my niggas sippn all my bitches twistn..dont get it twisted be another victim RIP king Von mo3...new Orleans east bitch I'm noe....kill a op dead that's a enomee......nother tshirt that's a memory nother second line...nother MoMA crying mother murder case nother homicide