they pocket watching my paper
like they reading books on a page
bitch I came up, had to go and grind
had level up on my pay
no longer the minimum wage
I ain’t cracking a smile
til I stack up a whole hunnid K (racks)
I shine like the sun and they throwing the shade like the moon
yeah that’s the Yin and the Yang
clutching the 40 I’m letting it bang (gunshot)
the homie J money he flew out from Jersey
he copped him a shotty
that’s word to the gang
they acting like this shit is simple minded
but they won’t ever try it
it’s funny they talkin
I pull up they silent
I don’t give a fuck
man we turn up in wildn
im back in the booth and im vibin
the homie like Robbin
I feel like im Batman
we wrappin his head like afghan
they say they want smoke
hit his ass with the backhand
got a bad ass bitch, lap dance
wanna shoot out with me got no chance
and that bitch giving top with no hands
and we turnt up bitch no slow jam
and I fuck that bitch no romance
we don’t kiss nah
we don’t ever hold hands
only thing that I hold is the glock and the bands
I took off like a jet I don’t know if I’ll land
I say it
I do it
it’s all in my plans
I go hard
gotta succeed
on the first time
I don’t do plan Bs
I count up money
and handle my shit like man
now I’m supplying her needs
I know she want it
she wanna go half on a baby
but I will not give her my seed
I got some dirty money it ain’t clean
now they hoes be acting like fiends
I had a Glock age of 15
I had murder all in my dreams
I’d wake up
cause I can’t sleep
I got pain running so deep
shit I’m straight now
not weak
man these mothafuckas all geeks
my bitch bad With a fat ass
I swear to God she a freak
say you want beef with me
come get it dawg
ima show you what it mean
to tweak
they pocket watching my paper
like they reading books on a page
bitch I came up, had to go and grind
had level up on my pay
no longer the minimum wage
I ain’t cracking a smile
til I stack up a whole hunnid K
I used to look at the sky like why are we here
but now it’s clear
I have been sent on a mission
to kill any rappers and end their careers
that’s factual
you think you rappin like me dawg that’s laughable
I’m practically poppin like perks
you ain’t passable
(bitch)
I’m on a path and I made me a pact
that I’m gonna get it so get off my back
I had a dream that I went to hell
opened my eyes and then I was there
heaven on earth
fuckin lie
try me dawg and you’ll fuckin die
bullets be flying around
in every angle
have you all duckin
I’m a demon in the fuckin
flesh if I go to hell then fuck it
and these bitches all say they love me
but I been burnt so I can’t trust it
they pocket watching my paper
like they reading books on a page
bitch I came up, had to go and grind
had level up on my pay
no longer the minimum wage
I ain’t cracking a smile
til I stack up a whole hunnid K (racks)