$tuperior
I was making all these beats
No weak
Red poppa and we roaming the streets
And killin they not leaked
In they head
They got punched way back to Japan
I was preventing cocaine
Sorry mane
Put a dude tryna get all this fame
And the pain
Stay the same
Not rappin lame
Noting to listen to but Gucci mane
I'm looking at this light
Nothing bright
Must be blind because
All I see is night
Hey tay k u still crackin 4s like a vase?
Hell yea and I got a kid on the bass
You can't escape
From the hate
Surrounding you nightmare fake
Red sock blue socks
Time to say fuck the cops
And the drop top
And I'm gonna pock