Look I went back to back young n*gga killing his track was held down like a frown now them b*tches on me because I'm wearing a crown see I don't care about your sh*t if I want I'll take your b*tch don't even need a day though dunking on these n*ggers like mj from the free throw I don't feel this sh*t anymore I'm done with that whore told me off I said b*tch I'm done that's no more keep trying to apologise to me I don't worry about that whore get a new one quick and she thinks her life is over no more see I just keep look up to the skys see that God won't change me looking down beneath me knowing the devil ain't gonna faze me wanna call me a b*tch on line but when I pull up to your house and pop that n*gga dead someone give me a mop
b*tch I'm rap god ain't worried alot ain't never let no b*tch run me from my money because my gwap never gonna stop had to leave n*ggers p*ssed when I took there b*tch Because I don't even miss my old b*tch she misses me o I bet so n*gga gave the best d she's had though have no time for this freestyling sh*t need to go get the money need to make it rich