(Chorus)
There alotta ways a n***a could fall 3 To 6 and 5 Many bros haved died in QUEENS but i keep telling my mama its great on god

(Verse 1)
On god,on god no shit
Make a rundown dead inna spliff aint tryna be cocky just running on trapman CC aT gunnas tree all the way to----

(Chorus)
There alotta ways a n***a could fall 3 To 6 and 5 Many bros haved died in QUEENS but i keep telling my mama its great on god

(Outro)
T-T-TJ
Yea,yea,yea
Shit to my dick