We httin hard man you should know that,

come through your blok with the Lakers throwback,

haters stay back, for i throw mac, shells at ya wave cap,

lay back niggas- where them hoes at,

teck stay black, but enough about that,

greasy talk will leave your body in a duffel bag hacked,

if you fuck with my stash, you gone end up in a coffin,

the glok spits hot shit that'll leave you in a box stiff,

cats gettin besides theyselves like the nmigga J Swigg,

wont scully a nigga and leave the corpse in a basement,

J come through ya strip with the shiny tools,

Squeeze gats like nas rewind then shoot.