Martha Mitchell

Yo bitch come over here with gang cause she say that it's safe with us Out in traffic with them dracs niggas know just not to play with us Say they up on score but niggas really lost like 8 bruddas We two cars deep in traffic so that equal to like 8 Cuttas Dracs and switches in this car bitch if you play you lay How you claim yo brotha was a shooter but he dropped the drac, Stop the fake Looking too hard bitch I'll slang the chop ya way And you gone know it's up when we come thru and leave ya block with tape Free shooter shad and spazz up out that jam shit just ain't been the same I gotta pop not one or two or three Percocet to keep me sane Can't go out no opposition they bust on me I'm letting it bang Can't even f*ck with my old patna detective caught em and made em sang I'm smoking on Keltion riding down Martha Mitchell Rapid fye come out then switches you can't run they bound to trip ya Got the drop we lay on him he come outside and we gone simp em We know his ride but can't miss em See em in traffic lock on target and them 556's flip em Flip his ass