That shit is making me crazy That bitch is making me angry Rap is making me hating And maybe I lost a lady
That problems never made me happy I wanna so slappy, tape and Me gotta couple people seen So real of me, I really wanna kill I trust I never go so late Momma I wanna get her pretty In this light night Snow is bright why? No way to find the grind, mine is wet And might as well I get her for all the night, man I dont belive my eyes This should to be a nice But I check my pocket I aint gotta price