I cried

Clock tick,perfect time nigga,ima get mine nigga,ticket get ya slimed nigga,bows a million a dollar's bih,that's what's on my mind nigga,time u can't never get it back, so don't waste mines nigga,pedal to da floor,an I'm whipping that shit mine nigga,paid a few thousand fa ts,so I can shine nigga,Trappin made it happen,ain't no cappin in my rhymes nigga,bluff city nigga,we don't bluff we slang in iron nigga,pretty bih, big ole ass,yeah I'ma slide in it,iciest nigga in my family, cuz my grind different,an I'm a big ole GuttaMane,wit this .45wit me,cup fulla mud and a big joint of gas in me, whips I get sum cash in it,an I do da dash in it,hustle hard,take care my family as a man nigga,f&n ain't jammed nigga,solo so nobody can, put me in a jam nigga,fa money ima scram nigga,wrist so mfn wet, look like I just dived in it,OLD SCHOOL Ss Monte Carlo,red like someone died in it,bought that bih,paint it triple black, with switches and slides in it,used to be so broke,wit no where to sleep,at nights I cried nigga.,,,,,,,,, at nights I cried nigga, smoking on shit that's super loud don't blow no quiet nigga,y'all was in da house,wit ya moma I slept outside nigga,hustled all my life and that's fr, but I survived nigga,