Dey Partna

Who the fuckin' retard that kicked me out my spot

On the interstate, he cut me off, Now he really pissed me off

Got me twisted off the sauce, Smokin' hella bud

With my bros and my cousins, Slidin' through Bonner park

This liquor got me hot, and it's hot outside, I hate myself, a clip by my side

While I ride, that's a bloody death, Pitch black, deer outside

It's bout to be a bloody mess, If I catch this guy, no lie

It'll be his

And I don't even wanna talk about it

If gangstas move in silence, I be one have silence bout em

And have his block mad, like people wanna riot bout em