.223Jerm
AWF EM
Why is everything khroam?
Everything is khroam in the future

[Verse 1: .223Jerm]
Fuck the feds fuck the opps bitch I off em
Bitch I'm flexed up in this bitch I look so awesome
Hold you hostage take yo mama and yo god son
AK-47 bumpin at yo ear drum
I just did a line of crack rock
Watch out for my shoes these hoes are [?]
BB's on my belt and on my wrist watch
Bitch I'm in the game I feel like Chris Paul
Don't fuck with you
Bitch you a lame
Jockin on my style man I hear the same thing
We be in yo hood I be yellin "gang gang"
All my n***as realest bitch we go orangutan
Bitch I'm ballin hard man this shit ain't no option
I just smacked this n***a have his body in a coffin
Bump his body then I sell it up for auction
Choppa bullets flyin they gone give you lipo suction

[Verse 2: J-ICE]
Fuck the feds fuck the cops yeah we poppin some
Ch-Choppa empty out like 50 David Robinson's
I-In the studio no paper plates like it's a party son
We at the strip throwin strippers yeah whole college fund
N***as think it's gang till we drop they whole block like plain janga
And I was just a [?] push yo white girl like Topanga
Keep the choppas in the kazi got more clips and I got hangers
And I been in the game got more hits than they got bangers
Outside till the [?] I got more cheese than Peter Piper
Red beams they can hear the shots before they see the snipers
[Verse 3: J-ICE]
Pull up shut up I like to cut up
My choppa sprayin the sun like a [?]
Kickin like [?]
You ain't in my huddles
Straight out the tone n***a straight out the gutter
Yo bitch suckin dick and you just kissed her on the mouth
Made a couple thou and I ain't even need a house
[?] and I ain't even need a house
Phone trippin n***a [?] in the route
Smokin big clout with the AR's out
Ridin in the coupes with the AR's out
[?] be trappin and the AR loud
Got out quick cause the K9's out
Let's find out whatchu say all about
Dried up n***as [?] hatin no drought
We chase money we won't cash no clout
We chase money we won't cash no-

[Verse 4: .223Jerm]
B-Body on my waist let that bitch cock back
I just robbed the plug I don't need a ski mask
Why you [?] my style why you drop my swag
You be chasin bitches always chasin for the bag
See me smoke boof retaliate the shoot
Rob you fast yeah it go vroom vroom
All up in yo house and I shoot yo mommy's room
N***a don't be stupid gimme yo chains and shoes
Bitch I get mad when I hear some stupid shit
Bitch you owe me money now it's time to pay the rent
Bitch it's be RVR3 when I [?] my finger tips
.40 on my waist you can catch a full clip
I just pulled up and I did drive by's
Shotty 12 guage deuce deuce with a nine
N***a try me body [?] 45
Ridin with my bloods bitch I'm pull up with my sides
Like oh
Got the lean with the drip
If you got a problem we can solve it off the rip
Bitch I got hitters and they bangin off the whip
[?] couple n***as but they all look like bitch
[Verse 5: Dkoolpharaoh]
Ay ay ay ay ay ay
Hey I keep a big AK rifle strap up on my back
If I ever catch you lackin know [?] imma run yo back
All my n***as bout that action like some [?] throwin mags
Ain't nobody bein left out [?] how I attack
And if you bitch be out here worried then my dick will calm her stats
And if it don't then I ain't worried cause I toss a bitch a back
Ain't no [?] cause I'm always in my bag
And If they feel my big semi [?]