Aye, Trigga Black
Lil Reese, 
Aye, Aye, Aye 3hunna
Im like Nigga wat Nigga wat
 Nigga wat 
Nigga what?
Nigga what?
Nigga, nigga what? 
Up this fucking gun, click-clack nigga what?
You dont want none, click-clack nigga what?
Nigga what?
Nigga what?
Nigga, nigga what? 
Yo bitch on me, but she gettin none
Yea she want me, yep nigga what?
Nigga wat im smoking blunts my shits big as fuck
Broski with me in the cut our guns aint tucked
These niggas pussy they aint out here, they aint ridin
My niggas with me yes they ridin yall hidin 
O six four thats the block boy you can find me 
On the grind all day thats how im grindin
Niggas bitching they wont smoke, nowhere to find me
I be out here everyday man I aint hidin 
Rest in peace Robito , rest in peace to lil mo 
Bitch rest in peace to Bruh O 
O six four bitch thats how that go 
Nigga what, nigga what, smoking big ass blunts
Of that Tooka like a hooka with my big ass gun
Ima shoot it at ya medulla if ya reach for somethin
I aint playin no games nigga I be creepin ya
With my niggas and were riding, they aint hiding
They say they all here they are lying man
You think the opps get hit then yous a blind man
I bet you hear these shots if yous a deaf man
Rest in peace my nutman, aye
Rest in peace Robito, aye, aye
Sending shots up at your peephole
Sending shots up at your people