Bunch of Rounds CyHi

This afternoon my partner said he needa pack the bull
Grab my little thumper just in case I had to clap a goon
So ask me if I'm armed yes I keep it in the arm rest
I'm tryna live and see my son and he ain't even born yet
Warm tech sittin on my L A P in the L A C
Riding round with a whole pound of that LA weed
And im standing sharp please don't let that cannon spark
Shotgun tear your man apart can't let ya'll niggas John Elway me
I don't need 7 days to tell they weak
Fuck with the prince and it's hell they see
If god ever sent me the same as where givin hell AC
Got a dude in the red don't held they chief
And them little bitches gonna sell they cheek
And a nigga try to J A C K gon get C L A P D
Guns like LAPD when them shells spray he sleep
My niggas gon lay em flat like a HD TV
Fuck if he go tell DC that's if he L I V E
And a nigga T A K E something from me
You can betcha last pound we gon be

Riding round town with a buncha rounds (with a buncha rounds)
Looking for them niggas who robbed me (hey, hey, hey)(them niggas who robbed me)
I swear to god if I catch em with them clowns Ima lay em down (ima lay em down)
And ain't nobody out there can stop me (hey, hey, hey)(out there can stop me)