Ay, my nigga, do you know this nigga?
This nigga right there, nigga
Hell nah… Turn that mothafuckin’ music down and pass me my mothafuckin’ heat, blood. This nigga walk up on this mothafuckin’ car, I’m a smoke his ass
What’s brackin’ nigga?
Which one of you niggas fucking my bitch? Must be one of you Compton niggas…
You must not know who the fuck you’re talkin’ to
Whatchu gon’ do, nigga?