I'll stop I don't give a If it's me against a million billion of y'all, fuckers I never stop
I six out the roof of my Bentley Coup Head shots so mother fuckers regroup, can't recoup I'll be damned if you get more than me Sell more than me
Steal faith, take a puff, inhale my name on it, shit, choke on it Bitch nigga, I'm ma a hit nigga Hot mother fucker to the skit nigga
over playa and nigga ya scored low Hit me later young and I'm at the award account ten digits and it's all 'O's' I floss the most shit, the most hoes
Come on, you can ask Don Juan It's official now, they all rock John Might have to change my to strong arm You came to get man? That shit been gone, come on
Have to do with nigga since Nicolas Bond Poppin' and choppin' until the day I'm gone Shyne poor 'cuz your dream come one bottle premier, premium bravo
Watch him explain, ain't nothin' but thug crime though Shots in the spinal my rivals the T's and dot the I's and Pay the judge, drop the top, we'll mess
Shit, it's the kid feelin' You cowards don't know? I'd rather be somewhere Bustin' in the atmosphere and Not caring, fuckin' the at my hearin'
laundering, honies wondering Who me? I reply Come, God would be if He was a straight G Tonight, too tight out of a big we ride
Yo, yo, yo, it's hide Grab the rope and yell Front line is pussy, call off I'm focus but my is cross-eyed
I my gun home, here borrow mine Pop the nine like a 'All rise' gun'll knock plants off tall guys We value-packs, y'all small
Yo, I'm the projects Yo, but on the tied Don't matter, take up all size Truly yours doc, then PPP hide, my is
Since five, I talk jive in dressed in corduroy ties Now I'm grown up and been married times Besides, I'm just a sight for soar Brick city, known pop the wide Stolen Bonneville in New High
the plot Last come, first one to rot, first in the If I miss, the block, servin' the pot And I be the person to
If your missin' the rock, purse and a watch Hot as it gets, from Hell outta you debts Buy the cassette, rewind it to Alota y'all it, you try to forget
How I shit from N.Y. to Tibet You got it to bet? That's just how you got into You lost when you nodded neck the vest, through the chest that you tried to protect
Take the that you try to project, check you to kid, cat shootin' sperm in you wiz I'm why you herb in the crib Man, I'm out for doubtful, shit, I a mouthful Indo out-do, intro to
I'm the hottest thing spittin', so go warn your niggas y'all look up to, is on my dick Sauce born to hit I get so far up in ass, think I was on some shit
Look, you against me is really to see Who, when, where, what gon' be I don't give a if it's he or she I'm the of hip hop
Nobody with me I know type, you a ride dick nigga Cry sick nigga, lied nigga Out of speakin', first one leakin'
Always the Suzuki side kick Bitches don't cast stones down, they bricks Why I come through and tell 'em to blow These nigga's the No, go fish Sauce, you da best motherfucker, no
treated and competed, walk away from it undefeated Observe it from there, okay it obvious we overheated You talkin' that shit
But I know that you meant me But evidently, you know I get ass gone permanently It complex
I'll just bang holes or ablin' to ask who next Do a on your project, take the traps on and get some of our gun craps I'll straighten out the now
When I snap, make your chest cavity When I glide the map With the four alarm fire, rap straight up Put down, fuck around, you ate up
And nigga when I eat, I mean I the whole plate up in my eyes, I'm not scared Sucka, you heard what I If you don't get dead No, it no cure, ice cold in the low, the gorilla The mo' scrilla the more real-la, I to rule
hold me back, you bet How many think they fuckin' with mines A nigga, God blessed with such an shine I hope you know nothin' fresher
The manifester apply the Tie you up and gag you in your mouth with a piece of Now fix fuckin' face up Empty the chest of drawers before I your jaw
Everybody hit the fuckin' Only the real fuckers belong I hope nigga's end the party before we finish the song Bitch
You be the last to and harass, reflect on the past When I to pull spine outcho ass nigga's go stack money, continue to bill shit Long as I'm in fucker, I'm determined to kill shit
Zap nigga's like cellular and swell up your lips Fuck with so much in their ass, it's shrinkin' her hen house Hey yo, before you empty your clip and at your trigger Salute the legacy of these recognized niggas