Palms up...yo who the fuck want what//
my dawgs be armed up like the dunbar truck//
get clapt the fuck up we wrapt the fuck up//
talking shit//
now what you know about that Boston shit//
you dont like me thats fine now get off my dick//
peep it pop....east bean keep it locked//
cats who be grubbing at the Pizza shop//
i dont beef i squeeze and cock//
you know the deal on the block//
straight up Deisel or cooked rock//
yea i let lil niggas get hit off and make some doe//
i done HIT niggas OFF with more BRICKS than MARIO//
baby girl you aint gotta be a star to blow//
just put your head low and show me how far it go//
and forget about your man im sorry fellas//
yall aint thugs yall some damn good story tellas//
im from the bean where niggas pack heat for real//
beat and steal//
pump crack eat and chill//
big guns pop off niggas is shot and killed//
