Sr cried we made em take some cyanide 6 bullets in ya back you know where we at sliding on apocs block with a mac and a glock shooting crap up. When me and goon walk up in the club everybody staring break a bottle over vixen head cuz we aint caren smoking krypt were gonna raid alphas spot tonight got madie in the back trunk screamin for her life got tyler in the front with a knife at his throat How we be lackin if we aint dead Renegade gang Gang gang Wgnf
Im shooting every thing from chest up cuz idgaf Ill run up on a apoc opp Cops find his body 3 years in a gators belly Me and goon throw money willy nilly Try dissing us in a rap yo ass get found with a 50.bmg round in yo head All the opps gonna be found dead
I'm already sitting, but you can continue writing your crap rap on some tap tap game by all means :lol:
While you up here, spittin n spattin There's real Gs on the block, and they clickin n clackin The types to snatch ya neck like a chicken n crack it But the streets'll stay quiet like that ish didnt happen And the pros out here are trickin n trappin Till they boy roles up wit the pistol n wacks ya you'll get ya pockets ran while them itches is laughin And made boys here too, they pitchin the traffic While your trick ass jus be dippin n dabbin.
BOI you write a whole lotta khecks yo ass kant kash ,feel me? What set you from homie????? Kuz dat ain't no home address you throwing around all "willy nilly" wut you tryna be Eminem or sum? Better take dem wack ass bars back cross da track to whatever trailer park you staying in white boi feel me. U not bout dat life, take a walk in the streets fr spitting that krap n a real one gone eat ya. It's kreatures outchea u don't want no dealings with lil white boi .✡