Ha n***a crest in peace Tutu
N***a, n***a 2 lane crazy on you little n***as bitch

I'm a hot n***a, bitch somebody call the firefighters
N***as slide down, pack him out like a flyswatter
Big Glock for these little n***as still speakin'
This choppa rounds made a n***a twist like tweaking
I'm far from an angel, litltle n***a I'm a demon
This chop like a broom, on they block it be sweeping
Ran up on a n***a, like a athlete
Keep your bitch tucked, but we running like a track meet
Bro in the back pouring 4, sippin' faygo
All about the cheese, break your bitch like a lego
Creepin' through they section, all black with no mask on
Hit the bitch once, tear it up, now her back gone
The bitch running in cheese, she a fucking rat
Fucked the bitch from the back, n***as made it clap
And I don't really do the dissing, I'm just stating facts
Speaking down on little tu gets your brain splat
223's had to push a n***a face back
And I ain't worried bout you n***as, bitch I'm laid back
40 on me, aim high that's a dome shot
House to the neck, getting head call it don't talk
Middle fingers to you sucka n***as
2 lane crazy, and all my n***as got chops like the fucking navy
I play hoes, hell nah bitch you can't play me
Bitch, pay a fee to hit, but ain't that your little baby?