Yeah
New York City stand the f*ck up
Toronto stand up
Let's Rock
My Glock crazy
Fiends on my block brazy
A lot of n*ggas sending shots that could not faze me
Cops movin, n*ggas shootin at the ops daily
My momma died but my pop raised me
The block made me
Tuck grips and serve rocks daily
I started scammin, had my b*tches doin drops crazy
Listen, i got a vision of an all white wrath with the inside interior seat color of hot gravy
Have it lookin like a dinner when im driving
My grip like my di*k it get bigger when i slide in
45th skippin like flipper on the glide in (?)
Comin through the spot jewels drippin like poseidon
Different b*tches trippin trynna get up right beside em
Im S5fif driving out the sun roof
Clique flyin while my n*gga stick shift and try to switch irons
He was trippin gear shiftin let his b*tch drive it
Im talkin violation
My little n*ggas out here robbin n*ggas for the love of ballin like Sanaa Lathan
And they some cold-hearted n*ggas but thats how i raised em
Scrape a op off the board boy you dry erase em
Put his hands on your brother? You gotta fade him
He put his hands on your sister its annihilation
Im in the sky racin, Henny shot chasin
Bad b*tches one plan and thats to end up on the yachts naked
Stand on your block f*ck how the ops take it
I let the uz (ooze) down his throat like he shot chasin
But if we grapple dog, i beat your face red and white have it lookin like i just bit the apple off
My momma died i lost my mind and couldn't cope with it
And n*ggas kept on pokin at my open sh*t
So i sold dope and moved O's and made hope of it
And got busy with any n*gga that made a joke of it
Made a little change, boom bam, studio equipped
Fast forward couple years later sittin in them range rover tints
My life is crazy, ice is hazy, over night flight how to expedite your lady
For the right price i can get you striked its crazy
Money height like dwhite on a flight with KD
Crazy how i pulled up in the drop rolls
Pocket rocket in my sneaker right up where the sock rolls
I keep it on me and my block knows
Because without it somethings missing like the nose ring on pacs nose
Bandana tied, blam blam your ride, rob van dam the man inside
That you get your hand to drive
Im so sick i spit flows with a whole infection
Times hard and n*ggas gotta split the O's in sections
No burners like f*cking hoes no protection
But thats rare like a fatass with no injection
Presidential kush it coulda took the whole election
I got a whole collection of a home grown selection
Me and broke n*ggas 2 things with no connection
I can't seem em like the facetime with no reception
Im crazy im going ballistic
For the gravy, ill let it go on your biscuit
From the screw face, cap black, you know that im twisted
Stupid aim, my trigger finger going autistic
So im aiming for the headshot, you could see the moisture
Put shells in your mouth like you eating oysters
I book n*ggas librarian quick
And put them things on the boat like nigerian kids
Ima black mac hoodie up, i ain't do it for the look enough
Until i got the ramada poppin and booked it up
The car man you gotta look it up
I hustle drugs like me on a song n*gga i hook it up
I shook it up and made a wish with it
Then my enemies started dying from young n*ggas in knicks fitteds
That sell dope so they can go and cop the kicks with it
I pop a n*gga whole chick and take flicks wit it
But im not a pornstar
I hit the onstar
Im trynna find me some wet pus*y and a long jaw
Damn
Im a damn bast*rd
21 guns like im a damn savage
With 2 of em i can make both your mans catch it
Then pay a donation pay both your mans caskets
(?)
With this pump in my bait(?)
Just to view the body slumped in the state
Yo my ops took so many friends from me
I got more hate for them n*ggas than Ted Bundy
Drama in my mind, who gun get this lead from me?
f*ck n*ggas up and laugh like something i said funny
Its been a long minute yeah its been a long time
I gotta lotta b*tches yeah this sh*t a long line
My nuts swinging like them things from the dog pound
These n*ggas say they gettin money need to calm down
Cause listen n*gga
Ill break fast and scramble and break fast so all im missin is the cheese and the salmon and baked mash
These n*ggas say the singing and rappin is straight trash
You hearin tory singin and rappin you pay cash
My album bout to drop n*gga
Im about to pop n*gga
How i shoot guns and go platinum off pop n*gga
This off top but i ain't gunna stop man
I stay on d block like i started as the Lox n*gga
I used to fear that the b*tches didn't like me
And then i got bread and only n*ggas didn't like me
But n*ggas should like me, i was hittin n*ggas wifey
In the kitchen hand frost bitten wrist icey
Chick pricey, but i f*ck a different one every night
My di*k sheisty
My drive through money is crumpin its gettin hyphy
My McDonalds order is little mcspicy
They really just niced me
I hit bella and ella in the same night
When they hear this freestyle they gon say your game tight
Alotta n*ggas they ain't right in they mind i mean
Let alone written they lines, but take this
Im the only artist you know can sing to your b*tch
And then talk that greezy its really that easy
And you gon believe me you know i gets busy n*gga
Cause i stay next to the keys just like swizzy n*gga
A n*gga think im pus*y, i like that sh*t betta so the feelin less expected when i get the n*gga
Im hot style about to break the turn tables
You think im clearing evidence the way i burn paper
They know i earn paper as soon as i learn paper
The trap house crack smoke smell like burnt vapor
Through the back rows the money and stacks grow
I got stack about as long as cats stack nose
This is facts my n*ggas is going jack mode for me
Wildin, kick back doors for me
Its funny how my little n*ggas do it outta spite
Im riding wiht the 2 and i can do em out the night
These n*ggas talking crazy ima do em out the night
And you knew the sh*t was trash i just threw it out tonight n*gga
f*ck the chit chat tell me where the chicks at
Ill leave six shots in a n*gga 6 pack
My chick strapped, rubber grip with the kick back
Yeah we hittin licks and n*ggas still ain't get their lick back
Im on fire yeah im nba (?) tongue
Im gettin rings like sonic on the hand glide
Damn im so damn fly
The swag kill a n*gga so hard
I just seen his man die
Standby
I got b*tches on the land line
And i can sell it by the pen or the gram and they scrammblin the lamb like i got the sh*t pan fried
So nasty and so classy
How you lookin like ryan leslie when diddy stole Cassie
Ain't no blowin past me
The rocks got so much nots the blocks thinkin that its goin badly
Ill come through and fly a man dead
Ill stick a n*gga like spider-man webs
Ride a car door till you ride a mad dead
Cause i was only comin for your rider man heads
I done hit so many IG b*tches
I can't even go on IG and slide IG pictures
My life is a movie on widescreen n*gga
So one eye open like visine n*gga
So i be at the dice game
I got precise aim
I said the same thing to em when his wife came
I got the white chain its lookin like the lights came and banged so hard off the rays that my ice changed
Im quite tame when these n*ggas try to hurt me
I'll burn you f*ck n*ggas like a b*tch that got herpes no mercy
A bad b*tch will hop in my whip and chauffer me
Left class like a n*gga home early
I'll tell you get the picture n*gga
Cause ill put the shots on y'all like you payin' for the liquor n*gga
Youll get smoked like a swisher n*gga
I do em like the old days four ways how i split the n*gga
From the B into the finch west
They know my name [?] in the city than the bench press
These n*ggas hustle, I ain't impressed
I sold bags of the white more tight than 50 Cent vest
From G Unit all I need is three units
Can't see me, but I'm the illest cat you seen do this
I be movin' with disciples
And you a pre-Judas
Bounty on his head yeah that's how you reuse it
Puttin' powder in the engine and guns in the fenders
Coke and the drugs by my tongue and my dentures
I couldn't make this up if I tried to
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I slide my guys through, burning size five too
I leave 'em bloody leave 'em bangin' like he bangin' [?]
I'm slangin' on this corner, I'm slangin' mine too
I don't stress 'em I just let the gun bless him like he sayin' "achoo"
You don't really wanna square it up
Cause i'm focused
You won't notice like when Sway came back and his hair was cut
I'm going fast no matter whatever gear I clutch
These n*ggas crazy [?]
I'm going prime time, I'm on my slime time
I'm going hard these n*ggas know I'm on my grind time
See I want Bow Wow baby mama
I keep it real, she look good, I located drama
Yo listen ma, you made a rhymer and a state to state shiner
Money tall, sh*t I ball like the wall of great China
I love money, if you love money touch it
More karats in my jewelry than Bugs Bunny's stomach
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