Niggas ain’t on piss, niggas ain’t on shit
I just bought a 40 cause there ain’t no kick
Got a 30 in it imma make it spit
I’m gon’ make it count, bitch i’m sprayin’ shit
Imma count this money while I take a shit
Imma spray that dummy if he try to take my shit
A situation is what all you make of it
Well imma make these pistols get to sayin’ shit

[Verse 1]
I got old guns on that cranky shit
I got new guns can’t wait to spray that shit
I swear my Mac be on some player shit
But don’t make them get to sprayin’ shit
Smokin’ Tooka like a hookah
Run up on me imma shoot ya
No versace medusa
1400 for this belt like booyah
Diamonds on my neck like tumors
Hurtin’ my numb neck like ooh ah
Ben Franklin in my pocket
Try to take it put your ass on the front of New York Times
Can’t see me boy cause you are, blind
You say you gettin’ money
You are, lyin’
Got a car ’round my neck now who wanna, drive


[Verse 2]
Posted up on frontstreet
Sellin’ dope up out my grandma’s house
No I can’t have no company
Unless you tryna sell dope up out it
Ain’t no security with me
It’s just me and 4 (?)
And I can’t trust niggas
So I went and bought me a fuckin’ golden choppa
That bitch got tourrettes
She be screamin’ out shit like "shit"
Bitch, fuck niggas
We don’t fuck with fuck niggas
Comin’ out the cut, when you see us, duck nigga
Comin’ strong nigga
Smokin’ on that fuckin’ strong nigga
Bitch I got my arm nigga
Imma old man i’m standin’ strong nigga
Try me you won’t be goin’ home nigga
Kushy Kushy, my cologne nigga
Walk to court they be like "you smell like strong nigga"
Glo Gang shit that’s what i’m on nigga
You a opposite you meet my horn nigga
We don’t mean peace we mean war nigga
Shoot you where you
And I still believe in god nigga
But I don’t believe in frauds nigga
I’m a glo man so why would I shiver