I'll stop I give a fuck If it's me against a million billion of y'all, fuckers I never stop
I bust six out the roof of my Bentley Head so mother fuckers can't regroup, can't recoup I'll be if you get more points than me Sell more than me
Steal your faith, take a puff, inhale my on it, shit, choke on it Bitch nigga, I'm ma a hit nigga Hot mother down to the skit nigga
Game over playa and nigga ya low Hit me later and I'm at the award show Bank account ten and it's all 'O's' I the most shit, fuck the most hoes
Come on, you can ask Don Juan It's official now, they all rock Sean have to change my name to strong arm You came to get money shit been long gone, come on
Have much to do with nigga Nicolas Bond Poppin' and choppin' the day that I'm gone Shyne poor 'cuz your come from one bottle Prominent premier, premium
Watch him explain, ain't 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, it's the kid rapper's You cowards know? I'd rather be racketeerin' somewhere shots in the atmosphere and Not caring, the prosecutor at my hearin'
Money laundering, wondering Who me? I reply Come, what God be if He was a straight G Tonight, too tight out of a big we ride
Yo, yo, yo, your hide the rope and yell rawhide Front is pussy, call off sides I'm but my hand is cross-eyed
I my gun home, here borrow mine Pop the nine like a judge 'All This knock plants off tall guys We value-packs, small fries
Yo, I'm from the Yo, but on the floor Don't matter, take up all size Truly yours doc, then PPP hide, my is
Since five, I jive in church dressed in corduroy ties Now I'm grown up and been married times Besides, I'm a sight for soar eyes Brick city, pop the door wide Stolen in New York High
Reversin' the Last come, one to rot, first in the glot If I miss, circlin' the block, the pot And I be the to watch
If girl missin' the rock, purse and a watch Hot as it gets, Hell came 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 bet? That's just how you got debt You lost you nodded your neck Through the vest, through the chest that you to protect
Take the voice that you try to project, Darin' you to kid, cat sperm in you wiz I'm why you smell in the crib Man, I'm out for doubtful, shit, I a mouthful out-do, intro to outro
I'm the hottest spittin', so go warn your clique niggas y'all look up to, is on my dick Sauce born to hit I get so far up in your ass, think I was on some
Look, you me is really nothin' 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 type, you a ride dick nigga Cry sick nigga, quick nigga Out of turn speakin', one leakin'
Always the side kick nigga Bitches don't stones down, they throw bricks Why I come through and tell 'em to blow These the nicest? No, go fish Sauce, you da motherfucker, no shit
You're treated and competed, walk away from it it from over there, okay Ain't it we overheated You talkin' that shit
But I jus' know that you me But evidently, you know I get ass gone permanently It ain't
I'll just bang holes or ablin' to ask who next Do a on your project, take the traps Come on and get of our gun craps I'll out the nigga now
When I snap, make your chest collapse I glide the entire map With the frequent four fire, rap straight up Put down, fuck around, you ate up
And when I eat, I mean I lick the whole plate up Look in my eyes, I'm not Sucka, you heard what I If you don't wanna get No, it no cure, ice cold in the low, the gorilla The mo' scrilla the more real-la, I to rule
Don't me back, you bet How many nigga's think fuckin' with mines A nigga, God blessed with an undeniable shine I hope you know there's nothin'
The manifester the pressure Tie you up and gag you in your mouth a piece of polyester Now fix your face up Empty the chest of drawers before I stretch jaw
Everybody hit the fuckin' Only the real mother fuckers 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 used to pull outcho ass Live nigga's go money, continue to bill shit Long as I'm in this fucker, I'm determined to shit
Zap nigga's like cellular flips and swell up your Fuck with so dick in their ass, it's shrinkin' her hen house Hey yo, before you empty your and pull at your trigger Salute the legacy of these recognized niggas