Poison Tree

Come on x3

What he say?

Come on ****

These jits gone die behind they bitch before they die behind they patna

Bought the Glock, woe tryn spin some shit, tryna make that boy a goner

You say you street? Say you been outside? Ok, ask your yo momma

We spent yo block and let that Draco hit this shit hot like a sauna

Woe in a SRT, going fast smoke zaza out the pack

That jit won’t die behind that glee he stressed out fyin up a black

I think she love the dick the way she screamin KK bae come back!

In love wit flipping shit, tryna put a pussy in a pack

You ain’t bout nuttin, we had asked to partner too

In the crib, been OD Geeked up, bad bitch countin up my blues

Woe is you ready fo dat rapper zat you wont know who is who,

Bad bitch she wanna suck me up den wanna be my boo, (oouh)