Broke boys all up on my line, can you go get a job?
Atheist, shoot him in his kneecap, he gonna pray to God
Reel yo lil mama in, call that a rod
25 kill streak, but no we is not playing COD
(Rambling about stuttering)
(Okay okay)
Run up on me, i get the bag and tumble it
You get the bag and fumble it
Blade to his gut, can't stomach it
Mamas boy, you isn't troubling
Run up on me, get shot in yo throat
Yo chick over, she acting like a hoe
Over text, you acting, you bold?
No you ain't, because i ran up and you fold
Broke boys all up on my line, can you go get a job?
Atheist, shoot him in his kneecap, he gonna pray to God
Reel yo lil mama in, call that a rod
25 kill streak, but no we is not playing COD