[Verse:]
These n*ggas better step back before they make the news
46 millis with the Fruityloops
Africa thats where my roots
Trappin, trappin, trappin, you been bandwagon plottin
Do this sh*t forever n*gga I ain't/won't stop
Look, I been in the game for to long, now they watchin
Let me take you back to the hustle, when I was locked in
Im the 46 with a Cali-Pack I be ridin
Im like Picasso I dont give a f*ck about it
Money ain't got Power but my n*ggas really got it
No Peace-talks, no mercy when I see you Ima pop it
I drop it, I kill, I feel like Uncle Phil (in the Hill Hill)
I smell when you ain't f*ckin real
We gon run with dat, You get shooted at
With yo funny ass, You can get drilled
Know where your honey at, We get baked
She get naked, I got water like its coconuts
You ain't one of us you tryna roll with us
You sold your soul for a check, hold it up
The n*ggas actin tuff but they really hoes inside, haha
The car for the business, n*gga Im a f*ckin menace
I dont give a f*ck about the' pitty b*tches Ima get it
I dont wanna ride with these fakes n*ggas they ain't with it
Its like homicide when you with some n*ggas who dont get it, Send me yo addy n*gga!
Hottest around, look im droppin it down
Look Im poppin this sh*t, b*tch Im true to myself
Do this sh*t from the hell, dont argue with the blind
Ima rise, you get killed, you lookalikes!
Fresh and fly Ima drill, I do this sh*t myself
Still hear these n*ggas talking, n*ggas gon route for the clout
Send me yo addy Im there, come and get at me Im bout
Shoot at your family/spouse!
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Ah, Ah, A, AH
Dont even trip. b*tch n*gga is a b*tch
One call you get squeezed, a b*tch n*gga I dont need
A switch n*gga ion keep, My dawg he comin for ya neck
Stop it myn*gga you ain't gettin cheese
You crawled myn*gga why you cap
Droppin a top in my f*ckin Benz, only n*gga with a level
I feel like 2Pac with my f*ckin plan, drop a n*gga with a metal
She said its smelin like dope in here, dope money got dough coming, she said Im one of GOATS out here
Doing my thang, I dont know none
pus*y n*ggas disappear as soon as probs probs probs in the air, Why you gon fold out here
We got some n*ggas livin in the hell supplying the dope out here
I put my life on the line for this, I swear to god you gon die for this
You a pus*y need no iron for this
Shoot you up, all of my n*ggas gon shoot you up
You had a chance you f*cked it up, that n*gga a fan
He do it for fame, he just wanna shine, he just wanna shine
Im in this, b*tch by my side
Im riding trough another n*gga city with a f*ckin Drako
If he wanna ride, slide
I dont negotiate with fake n*ggas
Im no killer dont push me
Cause I know some killas, no rookies
b*tch I am vet, soul took me
Im on they ass, they pussies, bag stashed up
Cash racked up, now I hope you took it yeah
Look how I whip it and cook it, and all of my n*ggas be smoking that dope, that dope, that dope, that GOOD
Fresh out the bottom, Im fresh out the woods
You left, now Im right, I did what I could
Everybody gon talk this out, but nobody gon walk this out, Nobody gon face this sh*t, these n*ggas hate
They faked this sh*t yeah
Im shootin this sh*t like its tennis, yeah
I never said I was finished, I just started lil n*gga
As of today Im winning