south benton

F*ck wit us its gone get tragic Oh he want some smoke we pop up on em like whats hanning Oh he seen us creep on em now he dont want stactic Please excuse the 40 on my side it aint for fashion Ion steal these niggas shit i use my own caption All he heard was pop pop pop lights camera action I hop inma scat srrt srrt srrt turn off the traction Aw he claiming this & that well that nigga cappin Me & gamg involded i swear to god i dont kno what happened Aw he tried to come around we trucked his ass like this was madden We dont need no practice like ah ip he want static When its about the pape they never show these niggas absent Niggas bitches come and go Inny minny miny moe Too much money cant fold We knock em down like dominos I got the head its time to go You not fr that shit for show I was broke i bragg and boast He tried to play me i aint kno Now he ah pack lets have a toast Aint cracked ah smile it ain't ah joke I pull her by her hair and choke You crossed me once cant let it go Thought chu was gang u went and chosse We creep up on em tippy toes You not ah starter pick and roll Selfish ass cant give & go She like teo im cummin Doin all the runnin Flip her like a dumplin She said she want it in her tummy I aint a blood u kno how im bummin Said im btoke broke nigga assumption You aint slide its always sum This for the niggas that said i wasn't Nod my head ion shake hands Coo young nigga dont force my hand We march step like we inna band I cant be yo man baby im juss sayin Leave em stuck in the bitch like quick Glock 45 or mac 10 Niggas switch like ben 10 Ion wanna f*ck bitch take ah hint