This really me taking you through my stories yuh know
Like honestly
Twenty bands make his body hit the floor Mama start crying
Her boy face is cold
Two in the chest and one in dome
She swore at the station, they'll pay with they soul
Called Dave let him know that he lost his son
And then boys down the street bragging with a gun
Dave born with a glock and them demons inside left all them bodies dead for them Parents to find
Them boys, they know we some shottas
Big glocks, don't talk bout that action
Kick rocks, like bitch get ur act up
Rats, make my trigger finger act up
Don't come round my hood that stick talk
You know we got glattas, big boys
Two shots, body drop that's a bitch boy
GTE till I die, we got big toys
If u ask where I'm from I will tell you Drew'land
I was running from bullets before I was 1
I roaming theses streets before nine
Your girl want the top
Yea sixty-nine
We steady rising on these bitch niggas
They not shooting
Smart and I'm talented, that's a movie
Call me the silent killer
Cause you won't know till your already deaddd
Them boys, they know we some shottas
Big glocks, don't talk bout that action
Kick rocks, like bitch get ur act up
Rats, make my trigger finger act up
Don't come round my hood that stick talk
You know we got glattas, big boys
Two shots, body drop that's a bitch boy
GTE till I die, we got big toys.