You know, I think you got the wrong about me I think in old fairness, I explain to you exactly what I do.
I happy for nobody! I happy for nobody! He killer, that nigga catpillar hit her, only hit bad bitches, that's thriller! King last king, Nigga sending out shots, need the Jordan ring! Uh, f uck you mean, this is mean, gotta get polite, Future bright, bitches crack tongue on the pipe. I don't wanna see you twerk, we're to fuck life Got an hoe pussy, go deep, Jerry Rice! I'm a dope nigga, give a D, dope Don't play the great nigga, that's RZA! Ask my to tell you ain't no nigga the one I got, the game gorilla. Back in my like a Philly nigga click Came extending grip, with the ruga, easy ruthless with a attitude, my enemies is too shit Don't get two shits, but you gonna make that nigga it But shit!
I'm stupid! I don't a fuck about you, Al! my business, that's what I do!
Look at my face, at my wrist, look at my waist! Niggas is fake! Number one reason never be late! Me, I get cake, and I speak for them niggas that can't the great, sending them shop, but robbing them banks. Fuck you think! I slow that, fuck what you're saying was playing, me I just went from a bucket to Benz Up in the pen, they predicted I'll be out in ten Humble begins, but now I still sound hard, it make no sense. Fly to Japan, pay me cash, it to yen, Bitch, I'm the man, bitch, I'm the man! Go get your friend, I fucked you already, can you again! Bitch, I'm the man, bitch, I'm the man! I say it again!
I've been trying to reach you. You're to get than the president. Yeah, the least you could do is my phone calls, though.
up... It's going up like a staircase, rare bape and the one Nowhere near fake, real Paint a picture, yeah I Young G getting paper like a plate I'm dealing weight, you a pillow case Bass bang the building shake Uh, got my city on me I got it tatted chain, bustin' semi automatic My girl booty big you might wanna it But if you reach for it, you ain't coming with Nada, keep like Nevada In the summer â¦. number one Got gas an H1 hammer, a good girl to a track runner Niggas don't wanna, call âem, and my Keep a lot of comas!
For instance tomorrow morning I'll get up and early, Take a walk down over to the and⦠in and see and, Uh⦠if you don't my money for me, I'll crack your fucking head wide-open in front of in the bank.
go! Valet I'm parking OG I spark it Money when I'm talking on when I'm walking Stay fired up arson You can't touch my Up nights pass Carson large proportions Of that up, juice, got your girlfriend, loose Shaken' ass, listening to Luke a nigga all hole no loops, Give a all brain no lip, I be at the hanging no grip, Pants on four fifth My security like four inches. Kick that shit like four Did that shit for my who Made it out the hood to the good B-bossing up no tie You heard it through the And I was actually Yeah, it's clear who's been getting to the bread â¦
I'll be in the morning, you can fucking try me, fatso!. You try me!