Daniel Larson

I been off this shit for a grip, can't even remember when I started

Yeah I be high as shit, in the spaceship like I'm a Martian

I got tweakers coppin' off me, look like Daniel Larson

My whole gang we ride with sticks, we tryna hit some targets

If it's beef, we gon' clear it up, we gon' clean you up

Leave you on the ground, now you bleeding huh

No I don't gotta cap about no racks, bitch i'm really up

We all carry hundred rounds, fo' we leave the crib we fill em up

This pint cost a lot of money, you gotta pay for it if you spillin' sum

My youngin' keep a drac', he only pull it out if he killin' sum