Got a problem in there you need some help with Henry? Fuck Do a bad crime, do a bad job This a sweet lick, this not a rob I'm in Fulton County, I got my blicky from cop Shit in my blick, shit be peeling these cars Plug got strains, we snatching his drawls I was just in the trenches now I'm on Mars Catch a nigga lackin', take a nigga fire, these guns be ours Nigga think he got powers 'cause he got a fire, nigga get devoured Pop out, nigga, kill za' In the trenches smokin' real za' Shooting skills, what yo' skills 'bout? Think I ain't got it, nigga packin' a felony Fuck boy ain't popping out, fuck nigga scared of me Nigga ain't armed in the trench, nigga better be This some shit don't nobody even know, fuck boy can't even go tell on me When I walked down to the function, these fuck niggas vacuumed away, that way, the fuck nigga better be Start up my gang, feel like Tony Montana I'm disrespectful, I might burn yo' bandana Take me some lines, I might mix me a phantom My grandma heard my name on police scanner Caught me schemin' and they got me on camera Nigga got burnt with a fire now he tanner Nigga too old to ask questions, I ain't even having no answers Come to the hood, we got the hood on smash Boy, you a bitch, just give me yo' class Skinny jeans drip, I fill it with cash Thought we tradin', I peeled on his ass I ain't got my fire, nigga, I got my machete Come to the hood, nigga, really be ready Too many fire, you can't run from confetti Ain't even tell nobody I know he gon' tell it That ain't no za', let me come smell it Sneak my lil' blick in, I got my lil' felon Boy, you a bitch, you delivered a message, fuck Why the fuck you put the stick in yo' bag? Easy ahh lick, I just snatch it and grab Fuck