FB go crazyFB producing all the heatFB go crazyThat nigga is a bitch, why you think he can't aim?She ratchet, heard that bitch be fuckin' on the game* around and clap him, if that boy keep speakin'All my niggas crib backwards, shut on everybody from his gameHe ratted, * around, sent 21 shots, 7Why the * you send pops on my knock? Stop jack, made a leftSeen cops on the block, they try to *** me, but I got awayOps came through, went back right awaySame bitch that nigga cut, already paint her faceYou wanna slide with the Mac or the baby Drake?You fuckin' with that lil' pup or a Grey Dane?Everybody killers, somebody done, somebody cappin'* this bitch, she lied to him, told him nothin' happenedStood on Instagram, died for her, he wasn't activeIf that's your bro, slide for him, pull up and get crackin'The man's size in your chestThat nigga bumpin'He can't hang with the gangWhy the * I'm swervin' in two lanes?He a bitch, how the * he get two names?Is you ready to die for this *?We might * around, get life out this whipThat's how I take a nigga's life out this whipDoin' a hundred, we might crashAnd die out this whipThe man's size in your chainsThat nigga is a bitchWhy you think he can't hang?She ratchetHeard that bitch be fuckin' on the game* around and clap himIf that boy keep speakin' all my niggas crib backwardsShut on everybody from his gameHe ratted* around, sent 21 shots, 7Why the * you send pops on my knock?Stopped Jack, made it leftSeen cops on the blockThey tried to *** me, but I got awayI was tryin' to get up on the homieHad to say the dayIt be the main nigga woofin'With no ringYou had a switch and you missedYou ain't got no aimI'ma join you, a smokerEddie King, 33 shotsNow he goneI know magicYou got up on your kneesAin't just dickSo why you cappin'?He danced the hood on FacebookMy tannies put him in a casketBig chain, see your carI was slidin' up in trafficThe man's size in your watchRafael do not know you need to stopTold Park status, better bounce outJohnny's get highHe a markHe been in the house ever since he got shotI think he traumatizedGo get your get backGo get your bitch backI'll take your lil' jury just for funCan't get * backThe man's size never changeThat nigga is a bitchWhy you think he can't aim?She ratchetHeard that bitch be fuckin' on the game* around and clap himIf that boy keep speakin' on my nameNiggas crib backwardsTellin' everybody from this gameHe ready* around, send 21 shotsSevenWhy the * you send pops on my knock?Stopped Jack, made it leftSeen cops on the blockThey tried to *** meBut I got awayHe been in the house ever since he got shotI think he traumatizedJohnny's get highHe better stopTold Park status, better bounce outJohnny's get highHe been in the house ever since he got shotWhy the * you send pops on my knock?Seen cops on the blockBut I got awaySeen cops on the blockBut I got awaySeen cops on the blockThey tried to *** me