Heeyo We bout to burn the muthafucking streets up with shit club I want to welcome to the muthafuckin rap room This a mixtape is life!
Its been a long time get me accuainted with the famous You know how 0 my aim is Long range snipers, clash of the chrome python In 300 like lee knightis Snob in the bulbllegoose, riding down the Where put them needles in they arm and let them penetrate Leaning sideways my fitted straight With 27's on point, the paintjob are new minute made
Check my armor no in my stones
Projects ringin by the cornerstore Two glock on me, bang bang its the war That was so fly, now we bought anotha Screaming out life pouring belve on ya heart Money I'm 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, scale nigga, what up ghost this
by the old tree, moving by coke leaf Drama let the lama lick niggas like Oaklee dont assult me, I banana boat b r c k esses And stuck em in a Im sitting fat like Preciouse, Christ up on the And I keep clipse on a dresser Yes sir, I'm bout bar, Louis bag and em all Bitches and fast car, nigga I want it all
Yeah, word to my kids nigga, I it all
game, why the fuck will I starr Im the franchize nigga, Chris fucking Empty out the hit ya bitch you the truck and AR drop twohundred thousand and then fuck it off King of the hell got em done cut raw She the last nigga, on as if she suckin soft
Black Superman, yeah I'm a law I put hollowtip on quarter inch you broken jaw ER be fucking
Blindfold bitch toss her in the trunk After the first 48 that bitch like a skunk Its a rap, I rap, I rap the punk be any game mind you on tellin rap the bunks The breakfast club no capitain crunch, This for my dog niggas that eat cats for Im hungry like I aint in months So nigga actin stunt my packed a punch
Or em catch em when send the pinebox
your head wrapped up months, while I passed the blunt To my niggas, we all rocked out up jiggas Sometimes I be in B K, with Fab on the Lincoln and I copped it off on ebay I pop champ like its my b day, force Under my hood like its an olympic My Flow on time, no delay I a million dollars send it off to CHILE
Word to my red cross, I fuck with redcross
Im all mad EA, I'm in VA talks with Dre and Pharrell on threeway Them thats my dj they spinning shit When I took trips OT, I never shit I just drop then cop, and then I tennis Diddy and mike, yes, I'm All About The In there for the I be down in ten on six Tell em get me a porterhouse, and 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 jobbed, nigga I'm on my bidness shit They say Drake Lebron, I'm on my Moe Williams If T.I.P is kobe fuck it, I'm Derek Fissccher shit Long as I'm on the starting five get it in Cause I promised the city of Compton I get it in I was outcasted andre, Now I slide in my dominican woman friend
She putting on sinners in, yeah
You sip me hills, expensive perril sell It tricking, I just spend money on cheap thrills Big phantoms, sweet see like a club make them bitches eat pills Take patrone shots to the purse with chrome 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 keep nigga
by the subway, fillin through the projects Come to the mucialago or for an one prospect, the day that 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 my other classics
Drama you should have warned these niggas, I'm to killem
trash baggin, this is crack And I you been feenin for this, come get your packs I do it for the music nigga, them placks Aint on no beef shit, but its still fuck the And when I'm in New York, I set a bunch of Put the g's they can see it, and if you stunt, you clap Catch em in the club, when I stomp em flat Nigga get up after that, go get a bat
I tell you this fucking rats
They snitch and bend over to catch No matter how you look at it I hate rats Get my of Ciroc and I twist the cat Sit back watch the nba play or some rolla Real fat, yeah, all I do is stack In the hood on the war like a fathead Two on your back one sack, yeah This my block and you cant trap here
Unlkess you wanna get clapped here, head yeah
Im killing niggas, I should have a hundret Celebrate your death, toast bottles and clap Its gon be a cold summer, come through burr The red bullshittin, the 25 steeb curbes The B S H just blaze in muthafucka The cars outside, the caves in this I should let off a couple straighs in this Fuck that. kinda get in this muthafuck
Yo, tell friends to get wit my friends
Yeah, meet me in the parking lot, license aftermath Between me now and 50, wouldnt snitch for halve his cash If he wastn such a bitch, nobody have to blast Still his down in jacksonville, dont me have to rap your jack Cause I rather be in Tropez and packin bag With bitches dat French, how you say, catch a cab I dont trip Euros, I dont Pounds Im balling bitches, till I knock em all down
Like the 93 Pac, I Get
Cuffles by the staircase, crack bottle my way down to the south, I used to trap hoe Harlem way to Queensbidge packs yo Might have lost a couple friend, but I got my gat Blast foes, my rap goes can never stop my cash Had a box of hundreds, when I was in that RAV4 But now I pull up in the with the crash board With the mag low, get you you ask for
Sometimes I can be a asshole
In the bake with my on, look at this nigga ayyon Dont take your mask off, bitch empty out the cah draw We on a suicide mission, but we give fuck Cause if we make it out, house bigger truck Im in a strip club with a glock, nigga Give me your bitch, she got a cuter face and butt I gon do shit but pour champaigne on her Hit her from the back and watch half of the laker on her
put the back on, too many cunt stains on it
When to train on her, call toon Have em tatoo my on her, Star Trek 2 You know what, it atftermath too Put a little smoke it then take it home and pound it Helicopter outside, I'm surrounded Have spot in the jungles till the fuckin feds Mama your son got a public 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 oscar the grouch shit A of green popped out is, tiime to revouse shit Settle the Mississippi got her down south click And my niggas like, we aint know all about And any nigga ever snitch, got his fuckin mouth You get 25, he get his fucking throat Cut em like filet and throw em off the boat bitch
Feed em to the shark 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, real life, Grand Catch you in the fuck you up and hit your man next Come through off some retarded shit, just text Where my dogs at, tellem I then DMX Lazier then chinese eyes, when I'm that Blueberry, I aint talking with a sack
Roll up the sauer d's well if you em nigga
I open the dutch, then I'm stuffin that You should get a fight with California, fuck with that Thats all you, go ahead, hop in the with that Take it down in Cashville and hit Buck with that bring nuthin' back boarder patrol cuffin that I aint trying see the pen, and have to get my wrapped I up real owly, keep lunchin fags Its real easy, you rap niggas my bag