SANTO:
I roll the blunt to calm my heart
When it is time to pull the gun
It's something that I've never done
But my son needs some medicine

I'll kill a bitch and take her home and wish the bitch won't be alone
I want money silver gold
Before there's blood all over walls
Please don't make this difficult
I'll take you too and have them call
I don't mean to do this bitch but you're not helping me at all

How much do you think they'll pay to get your ass back to your home
Do they think the world of you or wish that you will never show

Things will go more easy if you give me what I need
I am desperate for this shit before there's sirens from police
If I make you bleed then you will see a difference in my speech
I don't wanna do that shit but I'm prepared to hear you scream

CHEX:
I’m tryna creep up on a come up
Talk shit run up n get done up
Svntxmvlx in the cut
We take no frontin from you busta
Got these bones in my bags
I don’t bring no harmony
Everyone chasing the bag but that shit don’t come for free
Y’all be hating I can really sense your fucking jealousy
I can tell by the way you talk and talk about me
Spilling nothing but your usual negativity
Maybe your opinion change when you befriending me
But for now everyone just remain as my enemy
People think I’m nothing cuz I don’t walk with Jesus piece
May not be Suga free but I stay sucka free
It’s too bad yall can’t fathom everything surrounding me