"Yo wats good its ya boy wifisfuneral shout out my n-- Max P

Gang shit squad shit (Hood rich n---)"

AdamOnTheTrack

Hell no x4

"Yo this SOLOMONDAGOD, y'already know this a hood rich exclusive fucking with my brother Max P gang gang"

Hood rich

Imma ghetto kid pops locked up ghetto mammas

Got an old Glock in my hood call it ghetto mamma

Need it buss at your ass cos it quit talking

Got eagles hanging out the windows pussy get lost

Hes trying to look back ? and im ? and I'm ? you

Hes trying to look back ? and im ? you ? (you know I shot him)

Imma ghetto kid pops locked up ghetto mammas

Got an old Glock in my hood call it ghetto mamma (CC, CC)

Need it buss at you ass cos it quit talking (CC, CC)

Got eagles hanging out the windows pussy get lost

Hes trying to look back ? and im ? and I'm ? you

Hes trying to look back ? and im ? you ? (you know I shot him)

? got a ? with a tech 9

Better shoot your ass with a 45

Ski mask? at ur head but your head ?

Now I'm serving chickens while All? I pop off

Murder scene run up pull up pull up its a drive by x2

Most of these n--- is snitches x2

Most of ya'll end up a victim x2

Most of these n--- is snitches x2

Most of ya'll end up a victim x2

Hood rich

Why they do that? x2

Too many thots, not enough liquor

Too many loud noises without the words to say

Too many toonies riding without nothin to spray

Too many do it big I do it bigger

Titchin? saucin wildin flipping digits

I got Max up in the kitchen, he gone spray it to you like a pigeon

He flying whippin birds

I'm flying on vacation

I'm stealing hoes cross the nation

You worthless like inflation I been patience

Waiting waiting on my time dog

You can't minus it

It take time to refine this shit the whole worlds a mile of? shit

Found diamonds in ? rises

And make time for the time to shit

You could time this shit, gimme a sec

And rewind this shit, eh

Violent shit, Im alive im lit

Like stadium lights but fuck radio hype

This a blessing, prey for me

Mother Mary she lay with me

Devil stay with me

But believe it they coming conceited I must think Im genius

I dont give a fuck bout the preaching

Eh, its all ?

Protect ya neck from these demons

Cos they schemin on you

And I stay with the ? Im

Cleaning up

Beat em up

Bag em up

Tie em up

Mohammed Ali stepping who flexing?

Who testing me dog?

With it with it no more

I ain't with that bullshit I come through with my bullshit like eh

Gang (Hood rich)

My pops died when I was a jit I ain't with all that fuck shit

You ain't talking nothing to me

You ain't stepping to me

Too many thots and not enough liquor

Too many f...

Too many toolies without nothin to spray

Nothin to spray

Stay where you lay

I stay with the K

They know I dont play

Thats on my mamma

Too many loud noises, not a word to say

Nothing to spray

I do it big im with the squad

We might let it rain let it spray every day

Every day

Dirty Costello