I grab a gat, and clap ya back like that in fact
I'm strapped with rap so fuck tracks and wax, bitch
mention my name I'll fuckin be grippin them thangs
shawty better, quit complainin before I start lickin his brain
as in head, lick as in rip, meaning shoot
bitch fuck you, you got the weakest crew what I need to do
is chew a peanut, till I release a tooth and try to steal
a diamond, kill the clerk, and go out a buy a grill.. I am ill
I don't play that gay shit, stop huggin me
I just fuck bitches and leave em if they in love with me
I be on the block from sunrise till sunset
3 strikes g, 2 much stress and 1 vest
but you that I'ma gunsta, spillin them shellz
I stomped my toe on the curb and im feelin it swell
but back to the gutter street shit, my brother peep this
I put on buttered secret, wearin a buttoned sleevless
I luh muh momma nobody knows me and my mothers secrets
but yo I luh the hood, I only rap because im good
but if bein a gangsta didnt make the hoez wet then nothin would

*bboy stance* there u go rev