HOW TO KILL UR FRIENDS

[Verse]
Cyta Zoan has too many kids
'Cause you niggas is my sons like I shot ’em with bricks
I'm at it again, when he take a shot he don't miss
I been on my fuckin job going Jeff with the pen
If it’s mental, I'm a pro like two thousand and ten
Leave that nigga Mango bleedin if he's talkin to Ben
I'm a murderer, you can ask Tyler and Jon
Welcome to my tutorial, how to murder your friends, bitch
Grab the body, toss it in the trunk
Bitch, Risa riding in the front
Then we shoot it up, bullets hit a nigga named Kris
'Cause he had a death wish and tried to jump
Pull out the pump, bullets leave 'em on the dead homiеs
Tell that nigga Zion he don't get a pass
Roll mе gas, strolling past
Plus I got a mask, Andres getting stabbed
Niggas saw the bodies getting plowed on the dash
R.I.P. Gabe, tell Kaabii that's a new finished task
Alc in the flask, calc for the math
Tell that nigga Yung Mar that I’m coming for his ass
Cow for the grass, that’s a quip for the cash
Then I equip the sick Mac, bitch fuck ya past
I'll give you a present
Seven of us with only six on the pack, bitch