i heard you the plug shawty
nigga you ain't trappin' shit
ain't you suppose to be in class and shit?
see you twit' pic'n that lil pistol that you got
put our dads 9 millimeter right back where you got it from
bitch you ain't impressing us
nigga we ain't scared of you
it's ok to be yourself quit tryna' play a character
fuck around and get caught up in some shit you not supposed to
something you want nothing to do with
i'm telling you from the spirit
you don't want nothing to do with that life
poor man don't get a degree
fam tryna help you be something
stupid little ungrateful fuck
can't respect to say the least
nigga's will kill for your position
what the fuck you flipping' packs for
wise the fuck up my nigga
you gonna be looking back
nigga got a fucked up record
and you don't have to sell drugs bro
take advantage of that shit