Point Blank

Yea, yea

Aye, aye, aye, yeah

All of my bars is rich

Spit a new bar had to dig a new ditch

Bury the money then count up get rich

See hella blues like lelo with stitch

I don't got time to talk with bitch

I threw her right out just like a pitch

Rocking all black I feel like the lich

Turn up the track, time to get lit

Walked in smelling like indo, ten toes on the floor right in the in-zone Nigga

Walked in the back door of the bando, Telling lil bro what's going on lil nigga