[PJo336]

Fresh out the back seat of the figgity phantom
The haters I make em madder when I wave at em like what up?!
If it ain't about money I keep goin
I tryna get that green, [censored] tryna mow my lawn
But F**k, them boys I got the shottie on my arm
If them boys run up I leave their bodies on the lawn
And Duck the f**k out a there, 'cause baby its hot out there
If this was a movie it's time to roll the credits, cut!
Its all over, all of ya brains is all over the motherf**kin' block!
I'm a motherf**kin' rock!
Hard body eagle street 17 shots
Night vision double-clip, hot steady beam, glat! Pop!
Drop little man drop
This is not for little bitches you man or a fox
I'm layin in the drop, thinking of more money
Cash money, young money
Take money, your money.

lock n load, one of his best imo