I made a choice - cash
If I choose f*cking love - death
You're always afraid to f*ck up this good chance
You're still crying. but I wanna benz
I love doing this fonk shit
My way is crazy I want to be lord, bitch
You tried to get in my way, but I'm still rich
People don't know about your f*cking lie snitch
Killer went to southern block
Pow-pow bitch it`s a few f*cking glocks
If you want to be happy forget this day life
Drop all the shit come to us at late night