trap lord certified,on da rise murder guys,in cold blood,in front everybody,walked away with a shoulder shrug,no love cold mug,ice grilling i like drilling,architect i like building,black kids with these white woman, save cash but i like spending,big wheels i like spinning,im m.j with a gat,he he i like ke spinning,niggaz tops with da mop no stage, give me props,im up niggaz not,cold heart trigger hot,infarrd bigger dot,buy a suit pick a box,walmart sell coffins cheap,knock a nigga off if his feet,lay um down force to sleep,have um scared to walk the street,everytime i cross the street, bitch niggaz showing fear, thinking to they self,like i hope he dont come over here,im over getting it,i aint really interested,in anything you got if i want it then im getting it,im the one to kick it with if you want to get a brick,dont try to look in this bag when im zipping it,flipping shit like acrobat,with this crack flow, everybody eating from the soldiers to the capos,back roads i done hit um all i done lit um all,arsons to homicide nigga i done did all,benzes to bentleys nigga i done drive um all,crabs in a bucket cant wait till a nigga fall,all these fucking clothes in my closet i should build a mall,but if i catch you stealing out my store im a kill you all,