I got a flows, I can go silly with those I got a pocket Down to cock and chop and pop a that really impose that's wit me is villans in hoodies That lost all they good and they feelings on It's so appealing, the feeling of killing a nigga pose Get Vanillied with those a beef plate to a cheesesteak Bitch, I be really in Philly those Neck rocky as a blizzard, a nigga flex bigger My is so chilly, it froze Really I'm colder ever, my niggas goin' for whatever Niggas gripped up, fifth tucked in the storm or the weather Sandstorm or the desert, hands on a Dessy his whole body bloody Like shorty put in her tampon on already Shooting a Vietnam cannon out the Peter arm on the levy See, the on already We go to jail, this shit'll be fine, we'll meet up friends 'Cause all of our gone-gone already the-, nigga the- I'ma do a in week, I gave the Jeep the receipt Either the double-R stitching, it's or the Bentley B in the seat I got my D in a freak, I be in repeat She wanna eat every I treat it like porridge and her the cream of the wheat And I it like P and a B I don't cop it it's Louie, Gucci on the pocket Or a D and a G, 'cause the way that the money piling I'll be wildin' a nigga make about a B in a week Fuck hating on me But I'm Gary Payton, always on the team with the And the money counter, 'cause I'm accounting It be money coming in and out it, paper cut the money Dummy niggas, I been out it Trying not to run up out it in a fight With a knife, brought a gun up out it Don't you run up out it, lil Uh, hit him a mini MAC Is he really that bad that I hit him with a bigger gat? Matter fact, me that I'm at the spot that he said he'd be at, but where is he at? Like, really nigga? Is you really tellin' me Like I ain't to hit him with a felony act? Like, what you thought, I never react? Have a nigga lookin' like he tryna fight in Smash When a nigga put a whole shell in his Fuck niggas it back Niggas get high and start on a real nigga like a nigga smokin' on a jealousy pack Look, lil nigga, uh I got the remedy, I got the shooters with hidden Fuck who you at me I got a on me long as a ruler and centipede I got Geneve, I got the energy I got the money, the power, the I go to I'm asking these niggas for 60 of the entity No one me is talking, but no one offending me Niggas know what the result of the be Niggas won't how to find where they men'll be I'm a way different nigga on I got the recipe, of y'all niggas sit next to me Guard your head and ya chest'll be I suggest you niggas never go me I you niggas never go testin' me, nigga
I promise y'all niggas I do shit in my sleep, it's easy I come to the studio and just say shit and it comes out way You know what I I promise y'all we down to go 36 hundred thousand rounds with Let these niggas that all that rapping fast shit We can do it too, Niggas be they got that special sauce Not today, Ain't that right, Y'all know what the goin' on, man Who next? Who next? Who For real, who next? know, lemme know, I'm off this, I'm off this me now