Who am I

Ya no one want smoke. Buddy boy bout to choke. I aint even be the one who talkin. U always be snitching. Im finna catch u slipping. Go in to jail now it just hit then, bring my glock out shoot em in the face on my block ya. Who is the one who is bigga. You bikker. Open up now im drinking some liquor. Im gon put my finger on the trigger you might see me get bigger scrooling through twitter my grandma getting sicker now im running quicker my birthday is in the winter in a room with my girl and she told me to whisper. I looked in the mirror then broke it like litt fur.