Very Who are We are from the the foundation From which all Kung-Fu name be praised
I met him by Snake Pond, my on the flamer, my bomb I park, Rae, Ghost, lit up the bong nightfall, nothing here, nothing to fear Just got things to touch on, then he up weird
in frail as stale, his eyes were soft His face was pale, I looked at him Just talk, you a deer, starting chasing him He in the tree, had grass in his ear
I'm a kill you You gonna to come down
Little did he I was a leader, a full bred eater in new V's, shopping, had the fever Next stop Starbucks and Spiegels, had diesel Then she in, fly little diva
Niggas on the scheme for you gleam, they from your school A bunch of bites, they bitch smacked Shareen She in the '09 Beemer, with that sex whore Sabrina Fortune checks, live in
for the info, my kinfolk, listen, Ms. Window With the big on her temple Any more is college, you gave enough to be bounced now She shot up in Chipotle, don't me
917, 646, you know it's war, Can't for nothing, she fronting Took a piss, roll up, twist, pulled down my pants Good look and shot through her
Now I gotta who I'm looking for, fake ass Brooklyn boy I know his fucking family, 'em all I used to love brothers, now I 'em Mostly them boys, who stunting and they never seen Nathan
Me and my soldiers who started it, won't play part of it But I'm a get to the bottom, I got 'em saying they shot 'em but on the low I heard he shot
A trip, yo, the me, I come from the poison peas Where run old nightclubs with tons of ki Old lady them G's, dope fiends, holes in they jeans Magicians can make blow green
I know his team, no crease, dough so low I hit 'em off mean, now he wanna me, no bro, B