Kill em flacko
Woah
Imma die by my respect
I had them youngins at ya neck
My youngest crashed [?]
Boy we put that shit to rest
No geek squad, we keep a tec
I got to put on for the set
You playin around we get you [?]
Gang
You gon get left if you dont get right
I get n***a wacked by midnight
I be poppin bottles till late night
Its too much smoke I keep a gun tight
I show them n***as how its done right
In the field I let my nuts hang
New [?], thats a bang bang
They dont know bout the shit I did
Stay ten toes, take it to the chin
Had to take some losses so I could win
Imma keep spending till the fucking еnd
Them n***as know how this shit gon end
N***as know AR get it in
Onе thing about me, bitch I dont pretend
Imma spend once, imma spend again