(Intro)
[I love you Ryo]
Yeah

(Chorus)
Ima treat you right
Won't go for none
Know you safe for me
I'm the only one
Got a fader for it
I want every gun
Did a robbery, I went on the run
I shoot the blicky, I wanna have fun
And this shit get tricky, I can't trust no one
I went got one, hit the backdoor
All my bitches know I act like an asshole
I went toting gun, that's a fact bro
Give a fuck where he from, we can go toe-to-toe
Ain't scared of him, he a sad
Rock giella'nem, I'm on anything
If she think u won't, on your block
Mafioso, chop your face off
Put some things up, miss Kyra, I'm tryna hold on
I'm tryna think straight, even though that bitch gone
I tote [?] with my nephew
[?] I'ma kill one, if they touch you
When I was locked up, someone touched me
Don't make me bust you, who said he pysched out like a cuckoo
[?] Fucked inside the [?]
[?] for my life
N***a, I done fucked up, it's alright
[?] gun go [?]
[?]
Pop my [?] two blicks on em'
He ain't mob, fuck it he ain't my homie
I don't pick n' choose, they was changing on me
When I was locked down, I kept my head up
Now I'm fed up, I had to get up
I'm gon' beat sum'
Who sent you?, [?]
[?]
I pop a n***a and he bleedin'
And I pop a n***a for no reason
Had a broke ho' I still feed her
Used to be broke then, but I don't need em'
[?] bands on the [?]
Hundred round drum, make it go like 50 Cent
Won't talk to me, [?]
[?] blocked now, just like a broke bitch
He lame as fuck, don't want to hang bout'
All these pussy n***a's that got capped out
I ain't start the rap, n***a slimed em' out
They call BabyWoah to bring the MAC out
Won't pull up [?]
Imma ride for you like you In danger
[?] psych out, who got my banger
[?] better pipe down, know I got a anger problem
Had to let you go, I'm the only problem
Die by the pussy, I can't leave without it
Imma grab the choppa, fuck the helicopter
I'd would take you in, but bitch you not adopted
Don't like me, [?]
I got GLOCK 9s, with a [?] on it
Big ass knife [?]
I laugh at the kids, just like the joker
I control [?] like Michael Jordan
I don't like being round my bitch [?]
See you with another n***a know it's over
Snake his ass bad like the King Cobra
Run out of luck, chop the four leaf clover
[?] my potnas up [?]
Walk up [?] my pockets on boulders
Had a bad bitch in Bouldercrest
[?] bricks n***a
[?] made me sick n***a
I don't beef with pussy's I like real pressure
Go n' flip his, spin him like spaghetti
Want some [?]
[?] some real wolves
[?]
I could treat you better, I could treat you right
Im a thug n***a ain't the soft type
I'm out of light, keep my fists tight
I be ready to rob, when It come night
I'm bout' to get down, finna blow it down
They was talkin' crazy bout' to blow you out
[?]
[?] this shit gon' go down
Playin' with the mob [?]
Keep some extra clips, totin' in my G9
She ain't like me for now, she a fiend now
It is what it is
I won't never go down
In my mind I be fightin' demons almost every time
I don't want you by me in [?]
Can't [?] cry
Everybody notice me I gotta hide
I'm on house arrest but I can't stay Inside
I can't say sorry I got too much pride
So It's guns up with the fuck n***a's
Grab a 30 mag and some runtz n***a
Kel-Tec shotty, doubled up with me
It's whatever n***a, man what's up with me
You don't fuck with me, cause you snitched on em'
I don't give a fuck, but that yo' fault
[?] knock me, yo' be dead opp
Be with every killer know what goin' on