Heeyo We bout to burn the streets up with this shit Breakfast I want to welcome to the muthafuckin rap room aint a mixtape is life!
Its been a long 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 lee knightis Snob in the bulbllegoose, riding down the Where fiend put them needles in they arm and let them Leaning with my fitted straight With 27's on point, the paintjob are new york made
Check my no clouds in my stones
ringin standing by the cornerstore Two glock on me, bang its the wanted war That was so fly, now we bought store Screaming out thug life pouring on ya heart Money I'm involved with it, wake up and ball it Kobe can with it, uncut raw with it Chop bricks take ot, We before I had a goatee, I to bag the OC
Yeah, fish scale nigga, up ghost this
Stashin by the old tree, moving by leaf Drama let the lama lick niggas like Charles dont assult me, I banana boat b r c k esses And em in a lexus Im sitting fat like Preciouse, up on the necklace And I keep them clipse on a Yes sir, I'm bout bar, Louis bag and em all Bitches money and car, nigga I want it all
Yeah, word to my nigga, I want it all
game, why the fuck will I starr Im the nigga, Chris fucking Paul Empty out the caNNON hit ya you the truck and AR With drop thousand and then fuck it off of the hell got em done bitch cut raw She begged the nigga, on as if she suckin soft
Black Superman, I'm a butter law I put this hollowtip on inch you broken jaw ER be fucking
Blindfold bitch toss her in the trunk After the 48 that bitch smelling like a skunk Its a rap, I rap, when I rap the Dont be any game mind you on rap the bunks The club nigga no capitain crunch, This for my dog niggas that eat cats for Im like I aint trapped in months So nigga actin stunt my glock a punch
Or have em catch em send the pinebox
Leave your head wrapped up months, while I the blunt To my niggas, we all out whats up jiggas I be in B K, with Fab on the freeway Lincoln continental and I it off on ebay I pop champ its my b day, force power Under my hood its an olympic relay My Flow on time, no delay I rais a dollars send it off to CHILE
Word to my red cross, I dont fuck with
Im all mad EA, I'm in VA Money with Dre and Pharrell on threeway Them 28's thats my dj they spinning When I took trips OT, I never winning I just drop then cop, and then I tennis and mike, yes, I'm All About The Benjamins In for the benefits I be down in ten on six em get me a porterhouse, and some ass to bind it in
Dam was good, but I'm still hungry
And I'm it, I be out in venice shit They say weezy jobbed, nigga I'm on my bidness They say Lebron, I'm on my Moe Williams shit If T.I.P is kobe then fuck it, I'm Derek shit Long as I'm on the starting I'ma 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 putting on sinners in, yeah
You sip me hills, expensive perril sell It tricking, I just spend money on cheap thrills Big phantoms, wheels Back see like a club make bitches eat pills Take patrone to the purse with chrome glock Jay Electronica, a dome shot So I had to steal it, I had the killin I was the turtle when the waist I the rabbit feelin
Yea keep nigga
Houseing by the subway, through the projects to the mucialago or for an object Number one prospect, the day I was drafted Aftermath matic the fucking bastard Dont respect none of you niggas get in the Talking ratchets, touched a fucking automatic Drama this is tragic, put it in the 88 bars an running, throw it whith my other
Drama you have warned these niggas, I'm bout to killem
Yeah trash baggin, is crack And I know you been feenin for this, come get packs I do it for the music nigga, fuck them Aint on no shit, but its still fuck the rats And when I'm in New York, I set a of traps Put the g's where 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 this fucking
They snitch 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 the nba play or some rolla back Real fat, yeah, all I do is bread In the hood on the war like a fucking Two nines on back one sack, yeah This my block and you niggas cant trap
Unlkess you wanna get here, head wrapped yeah
Im killing niggas, I should have a tattes your death, toast bottles and clap beers Its gon be a cold summer, come through like The red phantom bullshittin, the 25 curbes The B S H just blaze in this The cars outside, the caves in this I should let off a couple in this muthafuck Fuck that. kinda get in this muthafuck
Yo, tell your friends to get wit my
Yeah, meet me in the parking lot, license plate Between me now and fuck 50, wouldnt snitch for his cash If he wastn such a bitch, nobody woulde have to Still his down in jacksonville, dont make me to rap your jack Cause I rather be in Saint and packin bag With dat speak French, how you say, catch a cab I dont trip Euros, I trip Pounds Im ball bitches, till I knock em all down
the 93 Pac, I Get Aroud
Cuffles by the staircase, crack backdoor Navigate my way down to the south, I to trap hoe Harlem way to Queensbidge moving yo have lost a couple friend, but I got my gat though Blast foes, my rap can never stop my cash flow Had a box of hundreds, when I was in that RAV4 But now I pull up in the with the crash board the mag low, get you antyhing you ask for
Sometimes I can be a asshole
In the bake my mask on, look at this nigga ayyon Dont take your fucking mask off, bitch empty out the cah We on a mission, but we dont give fuck Cause if we make it out, bigger house truck Im in a strip club with a glock, what Give me your bitch, she got a cuter face and bigger I aint gon do but pour champaigne on her Hit her from the back and half of the laker game on her
Dont put the back on, too many stains on it
When to train on her, call 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, I'm surrounded Have spot in the jungles till the feds found Mama your son got a announcement I got 5 in the walls and the couches
Dont make me about we got camels dogs and guns
Aks pompey, he was there he can it Throw it in the trashcan on some oscar the grouch A bunch of green popped out is, tiime to revouse down the Mississippi got her down south click And my niggas like, we aint know all about And any nigga snitch, got his fuckin mouth fixed You get 25, he get his fucking throat Cut em like filet mignon and throw em off the bitch
Feed em to the then dock the yacht
Oil in the water, damn the ocean so Time to finish off this on some trench coat shit Its a drug war, life, Grand Theft Catch you in the streets fuck you up and hit your man Come through off retarded shit, just grand text Where my at, tellem I crazier then DMX Lazier then chinese eyes, when I'm puffin Blueberry, I aint talking with a sack
Roll up the sauer d's if you want em nigga
I split open the dutch, then I'm that You should get a fight with California, fuck with that Thats all you, go ahead, hop in the truck that Take it down in Cashville and hit Young with that Dont bring nuthin' back boarder patrol that I aint see the pen, and have to get my knuckles wrapped I wake up real owly, lunchin fags Its easy, you rap niggas my punchin bag