This my ambitions as a rider
She wanna have my baby
She told me to c*m inside her
That hoe must be crazy
Strapped up like the navy
This a chopper
This ain't no 380
I was born in the 90's
But they thought I was born in the 80's
b*tch I got the damn home blues
All this blue cheese
Can't fit in my jeans
I'm surrounded by killers and thieves
Your b*tch on her knee's
Now they ashy
A n*gga broke
He can't afford no feature, then don't ask me
My n*ggas grimy tuck ya chain
And f*ck around and snatch it
b*tch we leave a dread head bald chopper bullets patch it
At your funeral
Can't see your face because the closed casket
And I'm leaving with the whole mall
Like I just got my taxes
My new car give you the ugly face
Like you eat sour patches
We can't find his ass he was hiding
So we took it out on his rappy
b*tch I'm flee
Like the manikin ban cheap sh*t you tacky
That boy gon fold
Get in that hole
I know he gon panic
I hit your ass with these big Ol' 45. bullets
You beading
You can't breath
Trigger squeeze
Automatic 40's
I wish a n*gga pull it
So I can show him I'm not pus*y
Chopper knock a n*gga out cold
Handed Michael Watson
Fight all my battles b*tch
Don't think that I'm talking bout no boxing
Sit back and watch me
Cause you can't stop me
b*tch i'm the trending topic
She sucking sloppy
That b*tch a fool
I love the way she top me
Feeling like Rocky
Beat up my trap cause I need every profit
So what you need n*gga?
Want paraphernalia?
Come and cop it
Went to school with that rocket
I kept that b*tch up in my pocket
I pistol whip the back of your head
Knock your eye out the socket
I knock your ass out the picture n*gga
And I ain't have to crop it
You know we don't squash sh*t
So ni**a don't start sh*t
Get a brick of that soft
Get a Q.P of that hard sh*t
I'm tryna be cool
So I'm toting on the tech with the cooler kit
Like Taj Gibson
Me and my n*ggas be on that BULL-sh*t. ;)
Roll up the hip
I up this b*tch
And hand you a full clip
Who wanna race?
My car so fast it might do a full flip
I got to these chips
Got my own cheese
Now I can double dip
I just drank a 5th
But I'm prolly gon take another sip
Say she wanna see me
But I'm prolly go link wit another b*tch
I just robbed that n*gga
On my way to go hit another lick
He was sneak dissin
Pulled up with choppers to confront that sh*t
Ni**a's yell out they real
But don't be on no 100 sh*t!
pus*y ni***a's know we got them heaters when we slide
pus*y ni**a you gon f*ck around
Need Jesus on your side
We ran up in that n*gga house
And his Ol' lady was inside
The only reason we ain't flame it up
Seen babies up inside
I loose my mind when I pop pills
And I get crazy up inside
Thought he was a hot n*gga
Till I put that laser on his ass
Left his ass in shock
Like i used my b*tch taser on his ass
I get so high
Get off 290 and just ride
Don't loose your life over your pride
If you want war with me
Just go out of town
If you gon hide
Look him in his eyes
That n*gga had cried
Before he died
You better go and buy you a pistol n*gga
Before you try
Ni**a's say they with you
But hesitate when it's time to slide
Them n*ggas get quiet
Make me mad
I bring out my mask and get on your ass
This b*tch fast
I'm hitting the gas
My engine in the ass
We beat your ass up in the club
Now we waiting outside
You got 4nem on yo ass
Boy yo ass better not come outside
Pockets swole
sh*t can't even fold
My sh*t overload
f*cking hoe's
Tell her try my dope
Tell her swing my dope
Be my maid
b*tch come clean my house
b*tch come sweep the floors
Be my slave
He actin so brave
Bullets hit his chest
Leave a case
Selling so much yay
You would think it was back in the day
Give me a 6 trey
Whip my wrist like it was a slave
You know I'm a dog
She a dog
I bought her a cage
She won't leave me alone
Stalk my phone
She watching my page
Most my n*ggas gone
Can't come home
Cause they fighting the case
Book me for a show
Send my check
I banked it with chase
She told me she gay
f*cked her and her friend yesterday
But these b*tches can't stay
Open the door
Send em away
You should be ashamed
You too old for subliminal games
Robbed so many n*gga's
All I knew bout was hitting a stain
f*ck this twitter beef
Load up the pistol and kill you today
If he f*ck with me
That's why he got killers all in his face
You know that I sell dope
That n*gga broke
Call him minimum wage
This b*tch call me bae
That's the stupidest sh*t she could say
Get in my lane
And get ran over in my Chevrolet
26's, blue kisses, forgiato's and candy paint
Ni**a's diss on the internet
But see me and turn they face
I just got a new chopper
That's my bae
We on a date
These n*ggas last but I came in first place
Didn't even race