Even though a nigga hood rich and I rock ice/I still spray dis thang on ya block iight/


You think u gangsta wit name like Chrome/I got 12 guage puttin holes in ya home/One mite go threw ya window to ya phone/So ya bitch ass cant call 911/Instead you gonna have to bust back wit da Chrome B B gun/I'll have yass screamin 9/11/when its just a 187/U see me on da black rag on ma head/Like im tryna be da taliban/Wit clique thugged out wit some hitmans/Ready to do driveby out da out caravan/And it aint ever plan/Better cough up 10'g/Cuz i got 10 G's dat be killin man/If u think u can hide in da club cuz im underage/I toss security few bills cuz they underpaid/Watch me shut down Club nigga/ wit about dub niggas/Wit clips like #2 pencil/Cuz they fully loaded lead/Aimmin at ya head/Click Click to ya table wit ya clique/Yeah yall know dis nigga da dead/Or flat out crack ya dome/Wit a black handle crome thang/flagwrapped up/So a nigga cant taste ya brains