Ghetto Cypher

Original

It's a rain beat!

Shit!

-Yeah, like we- -Fuck the fire, we out here.

We gon' come the right way, like. . .

Now we gon' pull up with that sh- with that shit!

Damn. Hit a nigga in his watermelon, watch his head bust.

Yafa Boys, we got a lot of dough, get your bread up. I beat her dunies from the side with one leg up.

Nigga died in a trackhawk, he in a dead truck.

If you ain't gon' shoot the gun, why you hold the fire? I got a four, we got a five, shit, let's pour a nine.

Shot a full body K on one nigga, got my shoulder tired.

Bitch head going up and down, she on a rollercoaster ride.

Nigga killed your main man, you supposed to slide. The ambulance brought him back to life, you was supposed to die.

I don't want no hamburger, I just want some fries.

The trap house don't ever close, we need -an open sign.

-I prefer the sealed pint, I like to open mine. Hit him up close with the Glock, he got an open mind.

He never made a shot, he went O for nine. I'm trying to dodge the pistol charges, 'cause I'm toting mine.

Stepping on the brick in Louis V loafers.

Rock that bitch underarm, we don't need holsters. Shit I love come organic, we don't need posters.

I only ate it 'cause her pussy had a clean odor.

Pint of Trish, pint of Quaal, we gon' mix-match 'em both. You ain't never dropped an eighth by yourself, niggas broke.

Them old niggas that you looking up to, them niggas old. I'm finna drop a DTM piece, I do the most.

Bounce outside, tell them niggas send a load. When we caught that nigga, shot him from his head to his toe.

I just got a pint of Trish for a boat.

Think he a savage 'cause he just bought him a gun, he a hoe. Soon as they see us out, we leaving niggas on the floor.

They pulled up on my side, I started shooting through the door.

Mini micro drinker turn a nigga to a ghost. I just landed in Miami, finna go and buy a boat.

Got this fifth hand off the pad, but they think I pay a note.

Caught him riding with his bitch, Bonnie and Clyde, killed them both.

He my cousin and he snitching, I don't care, he gotta go. She was playing with the dick, I had to shove it down her throat. .

308 super big, it knock the head off a goat.

I just walked in Louis V and spent four bands on a coat. He had his gun in his hand and he ran on his bro.

We gon' kill him on the -stage if he playing at a show.

-They hit him in his head, then did a stand over. Popped a nigga top with a can opener.

I don't wanna fuck that bitch, but my friend want her. You can only buy a ten pack or better, not a gram server.

Now his pants purple. The fuck?

They shot the nigga mirror up, it turned him to a transformer.

Why you never go to jail? Are you an informant? I left the interview early, it was important.

The white man just called me with some act, I didn't even walk to him. Who the fuck made

Joe Jury? I wanna talk to him. They hit that bitch so many times, his car moving.

Eliantte hid him behind a tent, thought they saw Future.

Like Simi have five percent, you can see the chin hang.

She give me so much head, she got a big brain.

Four Escalades behind me when I switch lanes. Now everybody know me, I can't even use my nickname.

I block a car wash, come get your whip sprayed.

Baby, come give me some head and get your rent paid. I'm a real drink sipper, you can't trick me.

Nigga, I was drinking Actavis in the sixth grade. He pulled a little too close and the switch sprayed.

Little nigga owe me ten bands, but his bitch paid. I am not trying to fuck, I wanna get face.

Nigga called me, said his car came up missing, he was with Face.

This bitch turn your water dirty, this a Flint drink.

Your mama gon' hold you down, bro, a bitch ain't.

I want a real OG killer, you gotta swipe- Put a dead body on the thumbnail, it was for clickbait.

Shit! Got shot while he was on vacay, he took a big break.

They killed him on a -cruise ship, he took a vacation.

-Pull up right now with the pint, bro, I hate waiting.

Thousand pounds in the trunk, I'm trying to dodge the weigh -station. -Is we gon' fuck or not?

Bitch, I hate dating. That nigga lying like he Muslim, he just hate bacon.

I'm in Puerto Rico with a case of Quagen, this a vacation.

We took him to the carnival, we got his face painted.

Last thing that nigga seen was fire and a K shaking. This bitch trying to pull up, I had to babe later.

How my day went? I bought a pint of Quagen and an eighth later.

Real Trish, baby, I sat on seventy-ninth with some eighth graders.