Iron

We gon do 60 miles nigga,and we slang that iron,why you talking all that shit,like we aint hit em wit that five,go visit yo homies fuckin grave nigga,and look he in the sky,we puttin stacy to his teeth nigga,watch them bullets fly

im fuckin on yo thot bitch,she look me right up in the eye,they sayin this they sayin that but they never be on time,we gon slide and make him bake nigga,shoot the 3 we way to deep we makin cake nigga

niggas steady hatin tryna get me caught up in a lie,ion like to diss but this rap shit got my fucking time,she saying this and saying that,i dont wanna call u mine,hit it from the back,pull her hair,put this dick in up in her spine

got a brand new whip,way to loud, i might js get a fine,yall cant compare to me,show the bread,up the fucking grind