Make It Mine

All these fucking dead **** I'm bout to lose my fucking mind

Crackers got me on the box, so I can't pop out, blow my iron

Know a **** who had lost his top, lost his mind

Seen his body lock collapse, done sissed through the eight of spines

He came around me with his blitz, so ****, I made it mine

I want him gone, I want his soul, so ****, I'ma make it mine

My lil' bruh say he want a hat, I told him take his time

Then shorty went and caught him three, he checked shit off the line

I'm from the 6th, bitch, we lit Plus, we slimy as it gettin' ass on 6th

We take yo' pack, we take yo' car, we take yo' bitch

We in the bridge, we take yo' stick, we take yo' switch

We take all a ****'s shit, now I'm callin' in the blitz

Tummy shot, now he fucked because he fallin

And he tripped over top, left him crawlin

Hit him all up in his shit, stupid ****

Use yo' head before we leave it on yo' bitch

Turn and hit, we fled that car, I bet you leave without that bitch

Stupid ****, life a gift, and you would leave without yo' shit

In that car, we started squeezin' in that bitch

We caught shit out on the date, we started squeezin' at his bitch

Pray for him, but it's too late, cause he ain't breathin

Plus, he hit, bitch-ass opps don't be on shit

So they can stop with all that macho stuff

Playin' in, you late, cause it go down in front the taco truck

**** gettin' cracked, lil' boy, you better keep yo' taco tucked

I don't fuck with rats, **** get clapped for all that Paco stuff

All these fuckin' dead ****, I'm bout to lose my fuckin' mind

Crackers got me on the block, so I can't pop out, blow my eye

Know a **** who had lost his top, lost his mind

Seen his body lock, collapsed, I'm six'two", ate his spine

He came around me with his blitz, so ****, I made it mine

I want him gone, I want his soul, so ****, I'ma make it mine

My lil' bruh say he want a hat, I told him, take his time

Then shorty went and caught him three, he checked shit off the line