Ya ya lil king my brain is fucked up from all the drugs n henny I got percys n my system we gonna fill that double cup with some codeine n sprit let's go got that 40 on me like Montana of 300 n I don't through hands like lil bibby we bring that shit 2 where u sleep we ain't sparing know lives like the Mexican mafia we ruthless like elchopo we selling cocaineina like scar face if u don't know what that is it's cocaine free all my niggas locked up in the belly of the beast disrespect me my faimly that includes my girl we knocking down your door like a swat team I put niggas under ground like harte tubbmen if u call your self a blood we gonna leave your ads bloody we like wolves n a pack we march together a lion won't stop till there's blood on his thrown ya ya