Class B Felony

I was trappin on the block I tried to make it my own

Momma up every night wanderin when I'm comin home

Up that drac' on a opp if I catch him alone

Yeah Im only 14 but my mindset so grown

Me and my niggas creep on yo block, totin aks and glocks

AR-15 got a beam and it came wit a stock

How you say you with the gang but you fuck with the opps

I heard you went snitchin ran yo mouth to a cop

Yeah we the real deal we ain't totin no props

Caught a opp slidin down the wrong block

He got popped with my glocc

Shot the whole clip I made his body drop

Pull up to yo crib I ain't gone knock

We kick yo door in, everybody gettin shot

I hit a lick when I was 13 and I still havent been caught

Class B felony but it got dropped

Yo bitch in the backseat giving top and she wont stop

Yeah Im ballin on these niggas like Chris Bosh

Shot his brains, his brains got squashed