I got that colt no

Four five you know I′m clutching on that car

Get into with other members but I'm blitzing bout that starSeen a demon talking gangsta

But did not walk up on that car

Look like king beating on his chest

But he was Kong from afar

Yea that outter space that nasa shit fifty six the count

You so smart and arrogant

How many grams come in this ounce

He want all the smoke

But ain′t even got enough

To get this dope

Tried to hotbox in that civic

Honda made his ass choke

This nigga nice lord

Tony hawk the pussy boy

Get the skate board

Send a fuck nigga the location

Then I wait for em

3 red dots pointed at his

Body but no state farm

Broke ass family members

Couldn't have no fucking wait

For em well damn

They just burnt his ass

Like ne ne burnt the fucking corn bread you did that

We got big guns

Like jamie foxx

In that movie jar head you see that ruby that's my tuesday bitch

My shit was already aiming

She be on exclusive shit

Suck dick from different angles

Crackhead niecey boyfriend

Jumped the dope back with a hanger keep yo enemies

Close I talk to opps

But not to strangers

Stop telling my loves ones

Stay safe switched it up to

Keep it dangerous

O nine waka flocka

Oh let′s do it

Hard in the mother fucking paint nigga redemption with my sins

In the pin but I got my shank nigga shawshank redemption

We upped the score while they

Was under they got blanked nigga that underscore underscore

I know dae dae and Tatiana

Sleeping on the nicest clouds

My bloodline

Niggas walking to yo death

A real gangsta don′t shoot up crowds should've smashed you out the nation

Police shit for chasing clout

Normally I stand on that business shidd

And deal with it accordingly

On biz

But think shit sweet

Unless u tryna wet yo feet

Bitch

Damn nico

You made this

I got that colt no

Four five u know I′m clutching on that car

I'm clutching

Get into with other members but I′m blitzing bout that star

I'm upping

Seen a demon talking gangsta

But did not walk up on dat car

He ain′t do that

Look like king beating on his chest

But he was kong from afar

Yea that outter space that nasa shit

Fifty six the count nasa

U so smart And arrogant

How many grams come in this ounce

He want all the smoke

But ain't even got enough

To get this dope

Tried to hotbox in that civic

Honda made his ass choke

This nigga nice lord

Nice lord

What you know bout

Nice lord nigga

Yea you niggas nice lords

Yeaa you niggas ain't the real

Deal

Fuck nigga

On 7 times 8

Fuck is you

Talm bout nigga

On Wallace

Free them members nigga

You niggas gon get this mf

Work nigga

Tony hawk that pussy boy

Get the skateboard

What you know bout that

Tony hawk

Get the skateboard nigga free t red

Free ghost gutta

Hard in the mf paint nigga Redemption