We on site I might kill you with my pipe that n***a a bitch so he might be a dyke, this hoe wanna fuck but she ain't my type, pussy wet cause I hit her with that fye ya ya ya, Lil n***a riding that bike off-site you in the streets drinking white okay let go these n***as are bitches but they never fight n***a you really off of the site with my fye n***a this shit ain´t gone never stop ya ya ya, bitch ass n***a my kids might be in the crib but I ain´t gone die my brother put me in foster care but I ain´t gone lie
Cursе my spell this shit ain't gone be right I rеmember this stuff in my head but this shit gone spin like a sprite n***as be on the road like a bike I wanna be a rapper but this shit ain't gone slack off the dykes ya ya ya n***a riches if I go back to savannah I'm gone blow that shit on the mike this shit ain't nothing for the site Lil n***a we ganging on the block with a Glock n***a fye, my bitch in the bed screaming cause I busted her eye in the fire, dykes running for they life n***a in fila´s shining my light make me want to be alive, pennywise is nothing don´t remember cause I relied upon the Stila´s bitches ass showing with the be hive