[Intro]

JCM

Yuh, Yuh

Ha, ha, ha, ha

[Verse]

Wake up, hit my grind, now I’m buildin up my dough

Lookin at my roster got another side hoe

She was wit another man but she was just my type tho

Taken but I pull up cuz she really wanna ride tho

Roll up with my squad, opps was chalked out in a row

Run em down like cattle, chase em, don’t know where to go

Where the fuck them bullets come from, I said ioun know

Closed casket in the church cuz they don’t wanna see them bullet holes

When I’m onna street, in the funeral I put fun

28 marks on the slide and yardy know that I ain’t done

I open up the gas and now thеy don’t know where to run

Alleyways ain’t safе cuz I got goons up on my punch

Link up with my group, yeah we all a buncha shooters

Walk up on a Target, hit it, we a buncha looters

Broke one my hoes out the cell, got her out the suit

She wanted some my money, so you know we had to boot