No

He can't catch up winnin , hol on I told em catch up

Shot a nigga, shot a nigga, from da neck up

Im so sick I get a check up, boy these niggas, they can't check us

AK eat you like some checkers , boy I'm tired , boy I'm fed up

He can't go for band', can't go for band

Or another band ', thumbin' through that check

Hold my gun, I need a extra hand

Full of xans, I get to throwin' up, got it on my pants

I change my fit, like I change my whip

Like I changed yo bitch