(Verse) Thinkin bout my uncle livin life he caught a body twice neva knew what happen that night we shoulda drived by them opps ain't nun less they caught em twice he ripped his ice 4 dice caught em throwin shots that's how ya'll know we living cell out sold(hoe) bitch you coulda thought that we was rich we pulled up in yo whip yo momma praying to god that we ain't hit she got a hella blick we outside chilling with the stick ain't beefing bout no bitch we thinking hits im rolling gotta lick nah baby with the shit my momma raised me to conform a manner not to be a rapper making money I can't cash out gold we used to be out cold (bitch) now we ain't sell a roll i'm 16 doing shows we popping rocks a bitch was laughing nah she thought that i was a thot