Heeyo We bout to burn the streets up with this shit Breakfast I want to welcome to the muthafuckin rap room This aint a is life!
Its been a time get me accuainted with the world famous You know how 0 my aim is Long range snipers, of the titans chrome python In this 300 like lee in the bulbllegoose, riding down the interstate Where fiend put them in they arm and let them penetrate Leaning sideways with my straight With 27's on point, the paintjob are new minute made
my armor no clouds in my stones
Projects ringin standing by the Two glock on me, bang its the wanted war That was so fly, now we bought store Screaming out life pouring belve on ya heart I'm involved with it, wake up and ball with it Kobe can with it, uncut raw with it Chop bricks take ot, We I had a goatee, I used to bag the OC
Yeah, fish nigga, what up ghost this
by the old tree, moving by coke leaf Drama let the lama lick niggas like Charles dont assult me, I banana boat b r c k esses And stuck em in a Im sitting fat like Preciouse, up on the necklace And I keep them on a dresser Yes sir, I'm bout bar, bag and fuck em all Bitches money and car, nigga I want it all
Yeah, word to my nigga, I want it all
Nascar game, why the fuck I starr Im the nigga, Chris fucking Paul Empty out the caNNON hit ya bitch you the and AR With drop twohundred thousand and fuck it off King of the hell got em done cut raw She begged the last nigga, on as if she soft
Black Superman, I'm a butter law I put this on quarter inch you broken jaw ER be strong
Blindfold your bitch her in the trunk After the first 48 that bitch smelling like a Its a rap, I rap, I rap the punk Dont be any game mind you on tellin rap the The club nigga no capitain crunch, This for my dog niggas eat cats for lunch Im like I aint trapped in months So nigga stunt my glock packed a punch
Or have em catch em when the pinebox
Leave head wrapped up months, while I passed the blunt To my niggas, we all out whats up jiggas Sometimes I be in B K, with Fab on the Lincoln continental and I it off on ebay I pop champ its my b day, force power my hood like its an olympic relay My Flow on time, no delay I rais a million dollars send it off to
Word to my red cross, I dont fuck redcross
Im all mad EA, I'm in VA Money talks with Dre and Pharrell on Them thats my dj they spinning shit When I took OT, I never winning shit I just drop then cop, and I tennis shit and mike, yes, I'm All About The Benjamins In for the benefits I be down in ten on six Tell em get me a porterhouse, and some ass to it in
Dam was good, but I'm still hungry
And I'm living it, I be out in shit They say jobbed, nigga I'm on my bidness shit They say Drake Lebron, I'm on my Moe shit If T.I.P is kobe then fuck it, I'm Fissccher shit Long as I'm on the starting five get it in Cause I the city of Compton I would get it in I was andre, benjamin Now I slide through in my dominican woman
She like putting on sinners in,
You sip me hills, expensive perril sell It aint tricking, I just spend money on thrills Big phantoms, wheels Back see a club make them bitches eat pills patrone shots to the purse with chrome glock Jay Electronica, this a shot So I had to steal it, I had the killin I was the when the waist I make the rabbit feelin
Yea wantin nigga
Houseing by the subway, through the projects Come to the mucialago or for an Number one prospect, the day that I was Aftermath matic the fucking bastard respect none of you niggas get in the castket Talking ratchets, never a fucking automatic Drama this is tragic, put it in the 88 bars an running, throw it my other classics
Drama you have warned these niggas, I'm bout to killem
trash baggin, this is crack And I know you been feenin for this, come get your I do it for the music nigga, them placks on no beef shit, but its still fuck the rats And when I'm in New York, I set a of traps Put the g's they can see it, and if you stunt, you clap Catch em in the club, thats I stomp em flat get up after that, go get a fucking bat
I tell you bout fucking rats
They even and bend over to catch No matter how you look at it I fucking rats Get my bottle of and I twist the cat Sit back watch the nba play or rolla back Real fat, yeah, all I do is bread In the hood on the war a fucking fathead Two on your back one sack, yeah This my block and you niggas cant trap
Unlkess you wanna get clapped here, head yeah
Im niggas, I should have a hundret tattes Celebrate your death, toast bottles and clap Its gon be a cold summer, come like burr The red phantom bullshittin, the 25 steeb The B S H just in this muthafucka The cars outside, the in this muthafucka I should let off a couple in this muthafuck that. kinda get laid in this muthafuck
Yo, your friends to get wit my friends
Yeah, meet me in the parking lot, license aftermath me now and fuck 50, wouldnt snitch for halve his cash If he wastn such a bitch, nobody woulde to blast Still his down in jacksonville, dont me have to rap your jack Cause I be in Saint Tropez and packin bag With dat speak French, how you say, catch a cab I trip Euros, I dont trip Pounds Im balling ball bitches, I knock em all down
Like the 93 Pac, I Get
Cuffles by the staircase, crack backdoor my way down to the south, I used to trap hoe Harlem way to moving packs yo Might have lost a friend, but I got my gat though Blast foes, my rap goes can never stop my cash Had a Nike box of hundreds, when I was in that But now I up in the truck with the crash board With the mag low, get you you ask for
I can be a fucking asshole
In the with my mask on, look at this nigga ayyon Dont take your fucking mask off, bitch out the cah draw We on a mission, but we dont give fuck Cause if we it out, bigger house bigger truck Im in a strip club with a glock, what Give me bitch, she got a cuter face and bigger butt I aint gon do but pour champaigne on her Hit her from the back and watch half of the laker on her
Dont put the back on, too many cunt on it
When to on her, call carl toon Have em tatoo my on her, Star Trek 2 You what, fuck it atftermath too Put a little around it then take it home and pound it Helicopter outside, nigga I'm Have spot in the jungles the fuckin feds found Mama son got a public announcement I got 5 million in the walls and the
Dont make me think about we got camels and guns
Aks pompey, he was he can vouch it Throw it in the on some oscar the grouch shit A bunch of popped out is, tiime to revouse shit down the Mississippi got her down south click And my niggas like, we aint know all this And any nigga ever snitch, got his fuckin mouth You get 25, he get his throat slid Cut em like filet mignon and throw em off the bitch
em to the shark then dock the yacht
Oil in the water, damn the so thick Time to finish off this niggas on trench coat shit Its a drug war, real life, Grand you in the streets fuck you up and hit your man next Come through off some retarded shit, just text my dogs at, tellem I crazier then DMX Lazier then chinese eyes, I'm puffin that Blueberry, I aint talking with a muffun
up the sauer d's well if you want em nigga
I split the dutch, then I'm stuffin that You should get a with California, come fuck with that all you, go ahead, hop in the truck with that Take it down in Cashville and hit Buck with that bring nuthin' back boarder patrol cuffin that I aint see the pen, and have to get my knuckles wrapped I wake up real owly, lunchin fags Its real easy, you rap niggas my bag