Catch me riding solo or a couple shooters with me/
It’s 30 in the .9, but the .40 hold 50/
Love me in the hood like I’m Nipsey in the 60s/
The Glock get to screaming “lil nigga, don’t diss me”/
I’m crispy like the blue strips in my pocket/
Don’t miss me, if you pull it on me, better pop it/
Props:
infinity