freestylin
 

yo my gat spits sleepin pills/gun don't its niggas like me that kill

a if you got beef/bitch i'll cook it/and serve up to u in a silver bullet/
catch niggas when they sleepin/when that awaken its my guns barrel they peepin/
nigga i weld together insult wit the heat i bring/i'm taken niggas by the balls and laughin as they scream
me and my peoples is the mean green/piss me i might lose you puttin in grave never to be seen/
again/