CRIMINAL 83HADES

Since a young age, my mama told me get the guap;
And just find a way to the fetti
I'm on a whole different fuck it, level
I told mama I don’t think they ready
I started grippin' machetes, I started grippin' the rugers
Credit card fraud on computers
Dunno what i’m doin'
I started movin' them drugs and gettin' it in wit' the rulers
Send a few shots it's [?]
But I hit his heart, guess you can call me lil cupid
Dropped outta school I ain't stupid
I just found a way to get me and the team to the mula
Don't approach me and the gang, cus we got a gun
We like to up it for fun
And now we all callin’ ’em forrest
Yeah, huh
Look at that boy fuckin' run
I don’t even got to stunt
I come in the front
Think i'm a god out the [?]
She tell me bring out the pump
I fill 'em with shells
Turn 'em to [?] the slump
All them slugs
I turn a grown fuckin’ man to a pussy wit' what I keep tucked
I came out the slums
Alla these bitches know me, know that they wanna get fucked