Jay you cook that shit up
Aye what he on i don't know him ima shoot
He think it's sweet drop his top like a coupe
I'm in love with the wockesha juice
My Niggas step hard just like sum troops
They asked me who rapping like you
No paul pierce rest in peace to baby truth
I read minds he tried to slide and I threw
That bitch lying ima just play it off cool
Bitch f*cking off with that nigga ima be fine
I love wock aint pouring up duces
So much cough syrup in this bitch you'll probably think gang and them had the whole flu
My Patna just came home niggas still tripping he will f*ck around and still shank you
Niggas talking bout blocks we spin them
Yeah we bend em we shoot more than you
This shit confidential yeah we step we step to get rid of you
Uh choppa hit him he saw flashes like a camera do
Uh He said he be active hell nah I ain't heard of you
I be with the killers who kill the killers f*ck that bitch that lil hoe bitter
Pick your poison whole gang sticked up
Ouuu I like her I gotta get her
Flame him up and we chase niggas
I count money and smoke on dead niggas
Nigga told his business to the bitches than the feds get him
But a bag on his head yeah let his friends get him
All I kno step step step I ain't playing nigga
I could do it myself but I'll pay to get him