1 IN THE CHAMBER

Two-liter dirty sip, fill up this cup, slam it down I can't feel shit

All white G Fazos I'm stepping thru puddles of mud on some real shit

So I keep it 100, they say that they love you they lyin'

Never met no one that do it like me, claim they moving like me, shit atleast that you tryin' yeah

Say you movin' some pack, cop a zip and I'm buyin' yeah

Run up on me got a 17, hollows one in the chamber you dyin' man

Pull up on shawty got the red lights on, like what you implyin' yeah

Roll another blunt goin all night long, get the pressure applyin' yeah

She wanna fuck told her get in the backseat

Right now, track meet, doing some rounds

Ain't got time for none of these bitches, just slide if you really with it