Rokkout (feat. Mafioso WhoDunit)

jus wait till im off house arrest i done caught me new charges dis shit got me stressed n da way dat im livin aint no tellin wats next so i keep me a pistol n aim da neck dey say shoot fa da stars but i shoot at anythin das comin against we gone spin on dey bloc wit dis unknown vin 308 hit his body now is knocking off limbs in da trap i dun fantasized bout gettin rich on da side of da couch issa stick in my reach n he tryna run play but i already peeped we gone box his ass in if he think he can leave wit dese 762 is gone clean up da streets from dem rats dat b talkin or think dat dey bout it head deep in da streets i dun made it ma hobby told ma gun jus 2 chill cuz it want him a body rock out w dem sticks tryna fuk up da party 12 loced me up now im bac where i started watch how i move cuz dem niggas b stalkin watch who u hang cuz dey might juh b talkin dont leme find out fina have to go off n dese niggas b trappin not maken no profit dis shit not maken no sense cut u off cuz i rather b countin up chips n i live b da code so im keepin it stitch (aye) i started a Lane off a Drank by myself niggas want Lean Da Free kill yoself westside Deuce me and blue sellin meth 50 state shawwty Got Lean in 6 states On my way yn tryna be BMF snowfall Deuce yea im Feelin Like Franklin i Go to prison im Finna start shankin niggas cant be on my team in Highskoo Dey was sweet Graduate na Dese nigga start banging nawfside Deuce innis bitch mafioso 2 stikks nigga spinnin it nigga start playing niggas start callin phone why Df ain no Drank inna city Guz niggas ain paying Hype ask me why i Let shit Go Fa cheap Guz Dese cases Damn near Free Guess what im payin 12 Lokk me up Guz i ride round .40 on me i still Got .45 wen i'm prayin ion Give af if u Freddy ion Give if u blood if u Leach turn ta jason im sellin Dis wokkhardt codiene Deuce ain Got Lean Fa Free pour a 3 if u Digg what im sayin Drop a 3 if u Diggin Dis shit throwin up 60 youain een crip tamat billy yu ain een blood nigga 9 Deuce but i swear nigga was juhh bangin Cuz i be Droppin Da 5 w my blood i be pouring up pints wen im bored waste money Fa Fun nigga think He a thug Guz He a Got em a Gun whoop His ass w a belt Like Dat nigga my son i be Hittin Da? nigga think He Can Hit w a 2 but Dat shii cant een take a one i a reseal Da pint if He tamat His Fake throw my Deuce onnat bitch but iss still Da same one niggas kno sunrise prayer Got my Gun nawf 74 Deuce playa nawf Deuce stikk Dikk in yo bitch and i Dip Grab my blikk Guz im Finna Go take me a Gun Nigga yu thought i was Done nut in Dese Hoes mouf cant Have a son bored i up price onna Drank juss Fa Fun nigga He thought He ranoff He ran str8 to my Gun nigga He thought He ranoff introduced him to kobi pussah nigga Dont kno me