Get in the lambo then we go Leave my crib puck up my hoe Put on the drip I need a ship I go get it I go get it Fuck all these bitches I don’t need them Like all of these hoes got all of my shit I go get it I go get it Yeh I rock Bitch shut up so I can post up a nut You already here so you got some luck Later me and the team we go to the studio Shut up man thought you were my bro I got the gatti I got the rarri Pop smoke rip Rest In Peace to the woo Niggas be sayin they shit when every one say who You think just cause you killed a man You all the shit Bitch shut the fuck up You know you can’t square up You wish you was from the hood I’d rather have been in hell That shit ain’t fun it ain’t funny either Cause when you haunted you scared for lie Man all my f these hoes cost that’s why I don’t got a wife half of my life I’ve been on my own and I can do it again Ass fat jello head down hello I’m drunk henny My hoe Jenny My drugs I’m high My shit I’m fine 2k money 2k honey Help? No mame Gucci Dior Lv henny lost it all yeh reapet Is he dead O my the reaper Killed one of my teachers Crip on the mike Blood on the set No games No blame He dead Oh well Let’s go