When I talk it, I live it, they it (Haa) And I got a pretty bitch a fat ass Put one leg in the air I hit it (Ha Ha Ha Ha) The behind me You that I'm smashing I ain't over, you tripping (Vroom, vroom) But I tryna talk about police talk 'bout bitches Let's talk 'bout (Okay) Let's talk 'bout this nigga that came up from nothing Now he worth a million (M) to pay for a section Now they gotta bring us the to come in the building (Ha) I knew I was special back when we was breaking in houses and robbing and (Okay) We made you put hands in the air Put that thang in face Run your pockets, we (Haa) And I gotta act like I'm 'bout it Ain't ask for no vouchers, I'm official (Okay) Tryna look out for I had intentions I'm asking God to forgive me (Turn up) I I got these fuck niggas pissed off I'm over they bitch house, I'm all on the I'm a trigger man, Mr. Nice Guy (Ha) he front, I run off, nigga, bye-bye (Yeah) I tell her I'm a mu'fucking She can see me on TV, just it on Syfy (Ha ha) Know that I got a whole lot of And they all different I mix them tye dye (Yeah) We gone make hoe dance with the devil It's 7th out my boy Da Da (Ha) Turn it up on a 'nother level Now they can't deny, I'm catching eye now (They eye) You may not run up on me to promote CD unless you ready to die now I can lower the on the Piezy You get from me And you buy then 5 now
And I'm the muthafuckin' rapper, man just too much for 'em, like You know its just too for 'em first You see what I'm saying, just too much for 'em You know, too much for 'em Blank You The best rapper The sought nigga alive