If you walkin down gon let it spray
Nigga know it's up ain't no parlay
Glock with a drum give em' yellow tape
Trapping while I'm rapping making sum shake
Gone up off this Runtz call that easy bake
Talk about the numbers nigga what you make
You can die whenever nigga chose a date
If he claim he rollin shooting up the wraith
Said
Niggas know the mob yeah we on go
Largo keep a 40 finna let it blow
Lex wit a sniper pop em thru the scope
Kicking in them doors bet I call Lo
Gave that boy a gift a tag on his toe
I was in them cells couldn't even vote
Talkin bout these guns said I couldnt tote
Still don't give a f*ck clutching at the store
Bitches know the vibe see me and its lit
Pushed her to the side focused on my chips
How you say you ride yeen doin shit
Tell em if he slide gon' cop a grip
Whipping in a civic wit the stick shift
Niggas talking tough bet he get hit
Sticking to the code never fold or slip
Niggas tryna duck but he jacking Crip
Gang
All of this rapping but it ain't no cap
I walk down put the Glock to his back
You know that I'm Crippin' the f*ck is Slatt
Had to roll me a wood of some Runtz to relax
Me and you niggas no we can't relate
I stay out the way stack my cake this is my fate
556 hollows give you a end date
I got glocks and them K's on me bitch f*ck a safe
If you walking down gon' let it spray
Nigga know it's up ain't no parlay
Glock with a drum give em yellow tape
Trapping while I'm rapping making sum shake
Gone up off this Runtz call that easy bake
Talk about the numbers nigga what you make
You can die whenever nigga chose a date
If he claim he rollin shooting up the wraith