(Verse 1)

I be that

That nasty nigga straight up blowin dro

In that star cruiser I'm speeding by

I be chasing doe getting hoes

Is all a nigga know here the click

I let that thang blow got that tray pound

Up in this bitch I'm hitting flippin niggas shit

Kicking with that rubber grip watch out

I got snipe out i might put a nigga lights out

All black on like its night out

Day walkers get snatched away when it comes to the mist of darkness

Like undertaker i got tombstones I'll lay u in that coffin

(Verse 2)

Run up in your crib tell me where the fuck the money at

Riding with a mask grip the stash then we make a dash

Fuck around nigga catch a slug in your fucking back

Its the nasty nigga with a gat ima make it blast

Hitting niggas up better duck busting at your ass

Be gone for awhile return of the fucking mac

Beware nigga be scared I'm coming with that fucking strap

Can you sell what the stoner's smoking?

Fully loaded forty mag