Damn Fool lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah (Hehehe)
Yeah! [?] Diezel, f*cking with you n*gga
Trick Trick!
(Damn right), Okay

[Verse 1]
It's the return of the illest motherf*cker
Ever sh*t between two bricks
Not one, but two tricks, n*gga, too sick
They won't come to the D, they say I'm too slick
You wanna know who I'm talking about? You, b*tch
Keep your Twitters about me, save your two cents
Very few real n*ggas that's doing this music
b*tches call me ignorant, n*ggas call me a nuisance (What!)
I can say "f*ck this beat", and do it acoustic
The sh*t that I'ma say to a n*gga will make 'em useless
The Sqwad get ahold of a n*gga, they make him toothless
Ooh sh*t, I'm by mysеlf and you're crew-sick
Ask about big homie, thеy gon' tell you I'm ruthless
Smashing you ho-ass n*ggas' on my to-do list (Woo)
Right after I murder this cowboy at Ruth Chris (Yee-ha)
Run up on 'em, scale him in his throat with a toothpick
f*ck the police, I'm on that old school Cube-sh*t
Pushin' so much di*k in these hoes they call me broomstick
[Outro]
Remember last summer when the fifteen police come get that
Crazy n*gga, and all of 'em got f*cked up?
That's me!