All these nighas hating on me cant een love day self. I be runnin round wit my woadies (yea) bet we finna prevail. Come at me sideways imma give em hell. Imma big steppa. Do dis shit wit no effort. (Eazy)I be talkin my shit walk em down wit a reddot. Get yo dreads bought. Fuck u thought this was. Imma yung boss i be makin money moves. (Cha-ching) Dumb ass nigha get a clue. I hang wit nighas in zoos. Bitch dont get it confused. We stick the the chops got a luh duce duce. G-nine, wit a beam onna side. If we slide he died. Bitch he aint beating the odds. Imma keep dumping round after round let off a hunnid shots.(brrrrt) Then we hop up inna whipski takin off. (Skrrrt) like how u thought this shit gon go. I be feelin like rambo neva runnin outta ammo. Pussy boy betta start laying low. Cuz when i slide in da mo bet we upping da sko. Imma beast in tha streets keep my heat. Aint no miami. Imma pull up blammin. (Brrrt) My gun neva jammin. Said i want the smoke like cancer fuckin a bitch she a dancer. I think she a scammer. Imma demon up in disguise and u gon reap jus what u sow. (On god) If u gotta problem wimme best believe we finna blow. Im finna take off like a rocket. Walk inna bank bitch im makin deposits. I aint wit all det nonsense. Betta move precautious. Cuz bitch im too heartless. Hit his ass up witta uppercut, mike tyson i fucked em up. Walk inna function then fuck it up. U nighas sweet like sum buttacups. Bitch ian runner up. Keep me a fuckin tommy tucked. Hell no i cant sober up. Sippin till im throwin up. Bitch iss E-B-K when we slide. Nigha thought we missed but spun the block back a second time to commit the homicide. (No cap). Bitch we be runnin it back. Sellin the boof out the back of the scat we be doublin back.(Dizzy) Got det choppa goin rata tat. (Pop- pop- pop). Take yo fuck ass off the map. Throwin like a quarterback. Hawk em down wit extensions. Yall nighas be bitches, told em get out they feelins. i be high like the ceiling. Aint no way to stop the killin. Cuz i be up onna mission tryna get nighas to listen to all the shit im spittin ian quitin this jus the beginnin. (Bitch) aint no scrimmage. Imma finish wit det chain up on my neck. Betta come correct. Bitch i be comin fo next. (NECKS). Im rackin up dem bodies. Lil bitch axe like who shot eem. Im in dis bitch like YO GOTTI. Whippin a maserati. Only real ghees (gang gang) move in silence. Know we be upping the violence. Tell a fuck nigha to be quiet. (Shhhh) Im inna sky jus like a rocket. Pussy boy betta stop it. Nighas know imma trendin topic. Boy think he hot shit. But he really not shit. Bitch i be too toxic. (Yea we be causin a moshpit.)
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