From a City - Sauce walka

Rolling up, top shelf

But my grandma in her deathbed taking her last breath

Why does life always feed us raw like a bad chef?

Why the game always play us dirty like a bad ref?

Why do snitches still think they can live like they past self?

Nigga, that shit over with, dead dog, doberman

Bitches fucking with poison in they body just like cobra spit

Niggas be so thirsty they drink venom from a cobra bitch

Being test fire shooting from they dick

Now he looking for a doctor, making noises like Chewbacca