Baby, you know who you are
Your music in the car
In the car with a gun,
Yeah i ain't done
In the car its getting hot as a bitch
Trigger being pulled, niggers in a ditch
Put in front of u the picture of the cross
In your gold pot addin' extra sauce because
Raw fusion, organized konfusionwickeder than most men: spice 1 and pooh man
He would either be locked up or in the back of a cop car handcuffed dam
I'm tryna find myself, i'm searchin deep for kendrick lamar
I'm an attacker packing a magnum in the back of the car
Grinding real hard got the green in the front of the car, smoke coming out of
All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness
See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows
Slit throat put a wide hole in ya skull bigger then the size of ring rolls.
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