shit can turn left quick ion like when it get michael vick don’t miss many shots still building ts brick by brick could be eatin oatmeal but my niqqa i still got the grit out of place everywhere i go but got on a fit i’ll go do a crime fa with one of these bitches i commit know how i get down a resume don’t gotta submit i been riding by myself before license & permit i can’t sleep gator got me in dreams twisting & turning
bull doze a niqqa to a pit i’m drinking poodle piss makin money rhymin (ramen) jumped up in that water noodleless do it on yo own time comin with that foolishness armed with force walkin round like normal civilian all my bitches pretty so yk they got that privilege all my niqqas arm width away still be kickin it haters be my sons but ain’t get nobody pregnant my life winnin over anybody beauty pageant
