(swampkill)

If i dont like what u said then i might end up in yo' bitch
I got drugs placed up on me im finna hype up this shit
He used to be with us now he wit' some other clique
You do yo' lame shit while we gon hit some fuckin' licks
I shoot so fuckin' fast u won't even believe it
No one wants you here bitch we all think you should quit
If we dont like what you talk you get blown like a bitch
Dont compare me to you bitch you only get a bit
I be passin' blunts to the teacher in class
Come visit us bitch we all about gas
I count up alot bitch i do my fuckin' math
Pull up to yo' fuckin' window put some bullets through the glass
You thе clown boy that all made us laugh
Yo' bitch textin' me shе sendin' whole paragraphs
If you talk 'bout them bands i won't even give you half
I got scopes and lasers all attached to my straps