Never gave a f*ck
Get buck motherf*cker
Pull up with a glock
Your all in shock
That i made it
Spit on your grave
F*ck getting better
Ill never quit
Pouring codine
With xans
Promethazine made the beat
See me on your street
In the backseat with the tommy
Popping pills
I can see your chills
My drink spills
Cant even count my kills
Glock in my mouth
Dirty from the south
Dead throughout
Fly away from you fake f*cks
The razor stings
Got too many sins
Got too many debts
Light ciggarettes
F*ck regrets
Glock on my top shelf
Blow that shit into my head
Fill my clip pop that led
Shred this track
Smoked a stack
Mac 11 heavy
Got the xanny in beverage
Now ive got some leverage
Glock tucked
Sorry if this shit is abrupt
Screaming for help
Got your bitch screaming yelp