33 shots from twin glocks
16 a piece that’s 32
Which means one of my guns was holding 17
27 hit your crew 6 went into to you
Mistakes happen, so take heed, never bust up
At the crowd, catch him solo, make the right man bleed
Shorty's laugh was cold-blooded as he spoke so foul
Only 12, tryin' to tell me that he liked my style