Gazo’s part: I’m coming in wearing BSB and Céline Empty out my glock and I “grrh paw” Pulling up unfiltered, lean, splash I leave my opps in big puddles You only act confident over the phone But you be acting different when you’re out of your hood Nope, I don’t trust no one That’s why we’re equipped with weapons like in Warzone (2x) Dem mandem, there’s snitches, they don’t even have a hood Reselling some kilos, reselling a lot I start to smoke my weed, smoking my backwood, smoking my *cough* *cough*
