(Verse 1)
Black hood like river dale triple beams I got scales i drilled yo hoe she a nail lost of blood her turned pale through his body down the weal don’t know what happen I won’t tell I’m come up with a Scheme and I’m rase hell and I’m frame a random and he in jail but just know I got plan b if that plan fails I woke up in a bad mood and shot a nigga for his food and I hit yo bitch up and she sent me the nudes when I drilled that nigga he lost a couple screws w gang can never lose I’m lit just like a fucking fuse
(Verse 2)
Choppa was getting rude it had a Attitude so it got into a fude and unloaded on ole dude cute bitch London Tipton but I ball out like a piston then I cook up in the kitchen like if I worked a churches chicken I need to get the money my fingers be itchen tried to run off on me you must be trippen and we’ll bang at yo gang if we ever catch you slipping my shit is like
(Verse 3)
Vans it’s off the wall 4th quarter shorty ball til I fall I’ll leave that nigga dead no biggie smalls and I’ll beat a nigga ass we can Throw paws I’m not gone pick up so bitch don’t call when I pulled that choppa out he had shit on his draws we got into a fude and that nigga called the laws
Loot a nigga house have a shoot out yo pockets hella empty that shit is a drought I’m scam a nigga he gone get the wrong amount nigga it’s yo fault learn how to count terry crew how I flex on your crews Steroids and you’re girl looks at me like I love that fuck boy