I carry my Blick like I married it
half you nikkaz don’t carry it
all my gang is runnin shit
all that small talk is irrelevant
just got a brand new .30 and it’s fresh out the box
boy I swear they celibate
Lil bro came in
blew hot shots out the Beretta
turn the nikka to a mannequin
head shots leg shots lung shots
nikka can’t breath I swear he panickin