Glee'z & Srts

Bounce out V's, wit srts how you slide but ain't blow yo glee

Smokin on dead out the P Like damn that dead nigga reek say fuck yo deceased

How many niggas done died on that side Ain't no more rest in peace

I think it's about that time, that y'all niggas Mask up slide and, put shit on a tee

I miss my niggas that's gone for all of my niggas that's gone you'll get put underneath

Bro ride 6 inch chromes So when it's time for to get gone he a lock with the V

We 4 deep 4 poles So if them boys hit them lights we gon go onna speed

How many niggas you know that'll hop out And let shit blow just to score for the team

say My mindset was hop out cars and send shit up to the stars

Now I'm tryna make cream but you won't even get too far