Bro we used to be in school and niggas never wanna fight It aint no G on side your guns cause you aint do shit with them pipes An hoe that chopper go both ways aint really worried bout no dyke That pussy boy don't come outside look like he stuck in there tonight We on our late night hype tryna take a nigga life Every drill I'm hopping out 223's that's double mike How long I sit outside your shit it all depends on if I'm mad Catch you hanging in that 6 now you laying on your back He waiting on the ambulance, bruh your mans aint even last Tryna run from that drac bitch you should've ran fast Bitch you know it aint safe cant nobody get no pass That four nickel hit his mans now its money on his head Now his brother off the porch so through the 6 we slide again An them crackers took my glock so this chop gone make amends Tryna kill this nigga now aim for the head no hitting limbs Kill your ass then hop on warzone like a nigga aint do shit J4 got a pending case and I still ride with the blick Broad day we swing your shit because I like to see I hit When we shoot we never miss Hall of fame range extended Aint hopping in if aint tinted I'm a famous ass nigga Nigga this a big glock We gonna do a slow creep Push up on that boy till its red on the concrete Leave a nigga dead with his dreads on his homie I'm hopping out the car with this drac like who want beef Put another nigga on the news now boy we on three Rolling off an X, fuck my ex she a whole freak Nigga dont get stretched hit his chest since he want me Smoking on this dope behind tint moving lowkey I skipped the age of twelve cause I aint want the police on me Now im hot but i can't tell rap it away just take the whole sheet You niggas gonna get taxed we do get backs we burn the whole street Two niggas died because they think its cool to say they smoke Leeke