Hang with you, sip drank with you
The boa know they loving the crew
Word go get the bitches
Impudent and tough, with
With gas chambers, guards with cannons and
Fuck you if you feelin' different
He's in it for the sportrunnin circles round his
Easier to deal with, easier to feel with
Heart of a lion, tell em get in line
With a blunt filled up with some lime
Better to try then die with
That shit look like it’s raks fifth
I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for
But it's not fair that they won't have you as a grandmother.
Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for
Crooks with coolers filled with brews are colder
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