[Verse 4: Chinx Drugz] Since they killed Stack from this building, I relocated my children Hope his shooter step forth and just make his debut appearance They try to lock up my kind, scared to pick up my line My phone tapped like Avon, my Cuban link like Raekwon These streets all that I know, my block hot like pyro All we know is "get it" so, nigga, if you scared, call five-0 Finna go bulletproof all of my whips Watch what I say when I lay with my bitch Watch when that shit hit the fan and them choppers start blamming She pro'ly be down with the hit, boy!