Which one of these cucks could boost up? I wish a n***a would run and chuck the dukes up
Supreme sh**
Running the green, the team lit
Stay strapped, got a Zuke and a bat
A f*g complex
More than k**ing these n***as, like body bags on stack
No feelings, or f**s
Ya better, tell them n***as that I'm running with the pints and booze
Tell them n***as I'ma run em for they chrystlers too
Brooklyn style
Hittem with the hook, n mile
n***as running w/ the straps n viles
The blacks and milds
If I told you that I knew who shot?
You'd snitch?
If I struck you with the cap, no blanks
You'd b**h?
One shot, two shot, hammer to the head
We running up, bullet holes, n bodies in the bed
Repping like you gunning with blue
Third shot, see the truck then you running to blue
It's too late n***a