[Verse 1: Angel] Get the f** outta my porch you got some money it ain't much, i eat that green even for lunch, yall n***as scared then go to church, dont wanna hear the talking, n***a got smart nah he ain't walking. n***a dead cause he thought we was playin. leave a n***a stain turn his white shirt to red n***a. and i got kush that sh** so strong, this sh** so loud man it sound like a song, walking around the city with my n***as, we ain't afraid to pull trigga, 609 n***a east coast, all yall other n***as ain't sh** doe, on my f**ing grind, im only 15, all yall n***as b**hes, stay on my dick, I can't trust these hoes, you see what they be on, but you my n***a fell in love with a thot, sweaty af runnin from the cops, just a f**ing youngin making it to the top, turn this sh** a little louder, these guns they be shouting, my n***as be so grimey, Man im getting a rrari, yo b**h call me daddy, she gone off that molly man she gone off that molly