Intense

It's shit going on, better get you whip

Don't pull where I'm at or this shit getting lit

I'm high class living, my fit cost a brick

I'm in the back with your bitch getting lit

If she hop out this black truck, know that she hit

That nigga got tagged, he aint know he was it

I got dirt on my hands, shit getting intense

I hop out where he at, I don't shoot through no fence

I be taking that risk, don't believe in no luck

He got hit with that drizzy, he knew he was fucked

I don't argue with niggas, I keep my shit tucked

Niggas die for they pride bet not think that you tuff