if u with it

lock da door check da blinds here i go he wanted smoke so i gave it to em check da score fix the scope yeen know im bout to bring it to em if you wit it im wit ×2 i ain scared of u bitches kick da door down u know its bout to go down spoiled ass white boy why u tryna show out u rap like yah jack dogg youn kno how lemme take a second t o show u how sumn dope sound click clack bang blowph cookin beef i love a cow post up at yo mama house anybody can get it now and if u wit im wit it but try a safer route stackin money like bank acctnts hit em nd pull his pockets out im tha nigga they rap about chopping opps at the waffle house fuck a battle lets box it out on my son ima knock em out from tha jungle where slilpers count cvl let my killers out bitch we live wat we rap about im like dolph on dis pap er route so my hood never seen a droubt moma pray but she need sum help bills pilling up on da shelf fuck it ill do dis shit myself