Shadow of Death - Swaray, Bali Baby

It’s Bali Baby, I’m wipin' his nose

Trap is on go, trap [?}

I fucked her once and now she a hoe

[?} the pole, my money is old

You talkin' shit, bitch you is bold

Ice on my fingers, diamonds and gold

Shoot out, now your body got holes

Can’t leave a witness, these ngas are foes

Smokin' that bitch, we gon' air it out