(feat. Prodical) [eerie winds blowing] [howling wolves] [Beretta 9] Aiyyo Summer ride show down, it's about to go down Beretta 9 creapin through the
spoke to killa sin on the bowl phone wanted me to scoop him right quick, before we zoned hit downtown medina, my spot's blown killarmy in your galaxy,
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, what up mira, what up mira? (Get the fuck off my arm, man) Check it, check it out, right This Beretta 9 from the Killarmy crew What
