I'll stop I don't give a If it's me against a million billion of y'all, mother I will stop
I bust six out the roof of my Bentley Head shots so mother can't regroup, can't recoup I'll be damned if you get more than me Sell joints than me
Steal your faith, a puff, inhale my name Smoke on it, shit, on it Bitch nigga, I'm ma a hit nigga Hot mother fucker to the skit nigga
Game playa and nigga ya scored low Hit me young and I'm at the award show Bank ten digits and it's all 'O's' I floss the most shit, fuck the most
on, you can even ask Don Juan It's official now, they all rock Sean Might have to my name to strong arm You came to get money That shit long gone, come on
Have much to do with nigga since Nicolas and choppin' until the day that I'm gone Shyne poor 'cuz dream come from one bottle premier, premium bravo
Watch him explain, nothin' but blood thug crime though Shots in the spinal from my the T's and dot the I's and Pay the judge, the top, we'll mess around
Shit, the kid rapper's feelin' You don't know? I'd rather be racketeerin' somewhere Bustin' shots in the and Not caring, fuckin' the at my hearin'
Money laundering, honies 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 rawhide Front line is pussy, call off I'm focus but my is cross-eyed
I left my gun home, here borrow Pop the nine like a 'All rise' This knock plants off tall guys We value-packs, y'all small
Yo, I'm from the Yo, but on the tied Don't matter, we'll take up all Truly yours doc, PPP hide, my name is
Since five, I talk jive in church dressed in corduroy Now I'm grown up and married four times Besides, I'm just a sight for eyes city, known pop the door wide Stolen Bonneville in New High
the plot Last come, one to rot, first in the glot If I miss, the block, servin' the pot And I be the person to
If girl 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 sweat it, you try to
How I rock from N.Y. to Tibet You got it to That's just how you got into debt You lost when you nodded neck Through the vest, through the that you tried to protect
Take the voice that you try to project, you to kid, cat shootin' sperm in you wiz I'm why you smell in the crib Man, I'm out for doubtful, shit, I a mouthful Indo out-do, intro to
I'm the hottest spittin', so go warn your clique Them niggas look up to, is on my dick Sauce born to hit I get so far up in your ass, I was on some shit
Look, you against me is really to see Who, when, where, what it's be I give a fuck if it's he or she I'm the of hip hop
Nobody fuckin' me I know your type, you a dick nigga Cry sick nigga, lied nigga Out of speakin', first one leakin'
Always the Suzuki side kick Bitches don't stones down, they throw bricks Why I through and tell 'em to blow dick nigga's the nicest? No, go fish Sauce, you da best motherfucker, no
You're and competed, walk away from it undefeated it from over there, okay Ain't it we overheated You talkin' that shit
But I jus' know you meant me But evidently, you don't I get your ass permanently It ain't
just bang holes or you're ablin' to ask who next Do a drive-by on your project, the traps Come on and get of our gun craps straighten out the nigga now
When I snap, make your chest collapse I glide the entire map With the frequent alarm fire, rap straight up Put weight down, around, you ate up
And nigga when I eat, I mean I lick the plate up Look in my eyes, I'm not Sucka, you what I said If you wanna get dead No, it ain't no cure, ice cold in the low, the The mo' scrilla the more real-la, I live to
Don't me back, you bet How many nigga's they fuckin' with mines A nigga, God blessed with such an undeniable I hope you know there's nothin'
The manifester apply the Tie you up and gag you in your mouth with a piece of Now fix your fuckin' up the chest of drawers before I stretch your jaw
Everybody hit the floor the real mother fuckers belong I hope nigga's don't end the before we finish the song nigga
You be the to come and harass, reflect on the past When I to pull spine outcho ass Live nigga's go stack money, continue to bill Long as I'm in this fucker, I'm to kill shit
Zap nigga's like cellular and swell up your lips Fuck with so much dick in their ass, shrinkin' her hen house Hey yo, before you empty your clip and pull at trigger the legacy of these thoroughly recognized niggas