You think that im stupid?
Try me
Ima pull up wit a 33
N 4 deep
Finna slide up to yo dam place
N make it creak
blank stainless metal shank
For me
Stab stab in the ****ing face
For free
Never catch me rottin in a cell
Or county
I keep the chillest plugs n downest hoes
Round me
I got a bag of the loudest loud
For cheap
30 crispy dollars for a half a gram of ice
40 dollars for a half of gram of white girls paradise
Blocka blocka if make me tell you twice
None these prices negotiable you better show up right
I got louie V niggas
N insane hittas
If you get bigga
Then we pull the trigga
This life aint nice
N neither is we
Everywhere I go
I got a felony on me
And these niggas love it up
these percies makin me throw up
Whats your plans I never know what
But this bitch backin up her butt
I sell a gram of fire to some 30 year old
3 days later 15 year old overdose
When the autopsy came back there was cocaine in his nose
But the family was too embaressed to pursue it no more
It be like that
Better backtrack
Before you end up on that map
Got the beer on tap
And the drugs on tap
N yo bitch want sack
Both ways at that
The **** you mean
Your life aint clean
Roll up wit the team
Succeed pop a bean
I rock a holy necklass
Just to prove its pointless
All yall ****ing reckless
heed my discretion
**** up all yo peace ill leave a bomb inside yo cardigan
Now that roshi bossin up doubt that my card will decline again
Bitch, betta back it up
All them act like animals
Do you think Im stupid (x8)