Too much money we gon count it up
Bro be acting hella fucking tough till we smoke him up
Rolling down the window, down the street, while I point my gun
Emptying up the clip, pah pah pah, we aiming at this bum
Put a clip into his head, into his legs, into his guts
I ain’t lying them just thoughts inside my head im down to do
I just wanna kill all of these fuckas, bitch I’m down to shoot
Trust me I will never freeze, I feel loose, and I’ll never lose

I just want some drugs and a loui bag
I just fucked this bitch and let her go to another man
I don’t give a fuck about this bitch, it’s like a game of tag
I just tagged this bitch and let her go, now its her fucking plan
Fuck my life
Yeah I’m doing this shit on my own
I know a bitch from LA
I just wanna put shots in her dome

I’m screaming fuck that bitch
Fuck that stupid slut
She can choke on dick
Fuck this hoe
Tryna fuck up shit
I hope you slit your wrist
Im a ruthless youngin
Trust me ion really give a damn
Ion give a fuck about yo life, fuck you and yo dad
Call me yeat
I wanna sip lean
And smoke myself some weed
Fuck my thoughts
Always hurting this and that, it’s hurting me
The grim is on my shoulders putting weight on my energy
Yeah, Yeah,Yeah, Yeah, Uh, Uh uh,Yeah
(Yeah, Yeah,Yeah,Yeah)