I’m a problem they don’t really wanna deal with
clip em all and I ball like Blake griff
say you bout smoke, better know I want the same shit
I just want money hoe fuck being famous
and I keep a 9
I ain’t tryna be dangerous
but I gotta have it for the opps that don’t like me
why you getting mad that I’m fucking on your wifey
that ain’t my fault
with her clothes half off
I came I saw I conquered my god
my lord
gonna run the game til im bored
give em songs every day but they still want more
so I’m checking in store
and I strike em like Thor
need a mothafuckin rari
not a ford
with the Christian Dior
on the floor
of my bedroom
it’s me and my mic
in the booth and I let loose
in my own lane
I’m good don’t need a rescue
I’m a lone wolf bitch Im not here to bless you
shitting on the game
like I need to use the restroom
hold up
let me take a break
sike fuck that
I don’t ever take breaks
I just walk up in this bitch every day and take rank
roll the dice pay the price I don’t like to play safe
man I’m rapping like I’m Eminem mixed
with lil Wayne with a little bit of hard rock
gotta hard cock for your main
gotta Glock let it bang
when I put it to your brain
you won’t feel no pain
but you boutta get dropped
in the middle of the rain
man I’ve always been the type to go and go against the grain
never go against a lame
cock back and take aim
like “gunshot”
yeah im the mothafuckin one
if they callin for the job
then Im gonna get it done
got the world in my hands
and the team on my back
with your girl on my dick
every day kick back
relax
but I run it up fast cause I gotta get racks
I’m a problem they don’t really wanna deal with
clip em all and I ball like Blake griff
if you bout smoke, better know I want the same shit
I just want money hoe fuck being famous
feeling like the mothafuckin greatest
you the lamest
I don’t really give a fuck what you be claiming
man I treat you like a mothafuckin punching bag
when I be in the gym and I be training
when I come through with the money
it’s cloudy the way it’s raining
if you want it then we playing with them sticks but we ain’t gaming
I be all up in the field I cock it back and get to aiming
I ain’t playin
why you blamin?
if you fucked up then admit it
homie take it
I ain’t really with the fakin
like damn
catch me rocking out
Pearl Jam
pull up in a rari and I silence all the lambs
run it back like the rams
yall fakin like scams
and your girl want my sack
like I’m selling her grams
with a 28 ounce
now I’m selling these pounds
got 26 rounds but I’m 25 now
Im back in my bag
and Im never coming out
I have gotten to the point where
I do not have doubts
everybody reachin they be fakin
for the clout
my name all in they mouth
like they boutta wear it out
don’t worry about me
or my fucking whereabouts
I am on another level
and Im never slowing down
man I rap like a cyborg
boutta take off 5,4
3,2,1
bitch I’m him
it’s done
Casey_Von
