WB.BLIZZ

Bunch of young niggas with pistols and assault rifles don't try your luck fuck boy

Can't let my Youngin's see me fold Im to solid

Would you do the same

Match you niggas loyalty thats all

Ran it up aint no looking back

You gone be a killer or a homicde

Seen to many of my dawgs going under

Dont chase hoes chase chedder

If I reach my hand its for a reason

Going up to the jail today pull a few real niggas out

My last bitch abandoned me

Gotta get these racks baby

i be keeping quiet just to see how you move

Wishing my Islamic friends and family a Blessed and prosperous Ramadan

Real street nigga

Niggas need money for lawyer's

Waves spinnin in my head like I'm Farrakhan

I ain't crying over spilled me I'ma milk the game Come through in a milky white JAG on you lames