I'll never I give a fuck If it's me a million billion of y'all, mother fuckers I will never
I bust six out the of my Bentley Coup Head shots so fuckers can't regroup, can't recoup I'll be if you get more points than me more joints than me
Steal your faith, take a puff, my name on it, shit, choke on it Bitch nigga, I'm ma make a hit Hot mother fucker down to the nigga
Game over playa and nigga ya low Hit me later and I'm at the award show Bank account ten and it's all 'O's' I the most shit, fuck the most hoes
Come on, you can even ask Don It's official now, all rock Sean John have to change my name to strong arm You came to get money That shit been gone, come on
Have much to do with nigga since Bond Poppin' and choppin' the day that I'm gone Shyne poor 'cuz your dream from one bottle Prominent premier, premium
Watch him explain, ain't nothin' but blood thug though Shots in the from my rivals the T's and dot the I's and Pay the judge, drop the top, we'll mess
Shit, it's the kid rapper's You cowards don't know? I'd rather be racketeerin' shots in the atmosphere and Not caring, the prosecutor at my hearin'
laundering, honies wondering Who me? I casually Come, God would be if He was a straight G Tonight, too tight out of a big we ride
Yo, yo, yo, your hide Grab the and yell rawhide Front line is pussy, call off I'm but my hand is cross-eyed
I left my gun home, here mine Pop the like a judge 'All rise' This gun'll knock off tall guys We value-packs, y'all small
Yo, I'm the projects Yo, but on the floor Don't matter, we'll take up all Truly yours doc, PPP hide, my name is
Since five, I talk jive in dressed in corduroy ties Now I'm grown up and married four times Besides, I'm a sight for soar eyes city, known pop the door wide Stolen Bonneville in New High
Reversin' the come, first one to rot, first in the glot If I miss, the block, servin' the pot And I be the person to
If your girl the rock, purse and a watch Hot as it gets, from Hell came outta you Buy the cassette, rewind it to Alota y'all it, you try to forget
How I rock from N.Y. to Tibet You got it to bet? just how you got into debt You when you nodded your neck Through the vest, through the chest you tried to protect
Take the that you try to project, check you to kid, cat shootin' sperm in you wiz I'm why you smell in the crib Man, I'm out for doubtful, shit, I spit a Indo out-do, intro to
I'm the hottest thing spittin', so go warn your Them niggas y'all up to, is on my dick Sauce born to hit I get so far up in your ass, think I was on shit
Look, you against me is really to see Who, when, where, what it's be I don't give a fuck if he or she I'm the of hip hop
Nobody fuckin' me I know your type, you a ride nigga Cry sick nigga, lied quick Out of turn speakin', one leakin'
Always the side kick nigga Bitches cast stones down, they throw bricks Why I come through and tell 'em to dick These the nicest? No, go fish Sauce, you da best motherfucker, no
You're treated and competed, walk from it undefeated Observe it from over there, Ain't it obvious we You that slick shit
But I know that you meant me But evidently, you don't I get ass gone permanently It ain't
I'll just holes or you're ablin' to ask who next Do a drive-by on your project, take the on and get some of our gun craps I'll out the nigga now
When I snap, make your chest collapse When I glide the map With the four alarm fire, rap straight up Put down, fuck around, you ate up
And nigga when I eat, I mean I lick the whole up in my eyes, I'm not scared Sucka, you what I said If you don't get dead No, it no cure, ice cold in the low, the gorilla The mo' scrilla the more real-la, I live to
Don't me back, you bet How nigga's think they fuckin' with mines A nigga, God blessed with such an shine I hope you know nothin' fresher
The manifester the pressure Tie you up and gag you in your with a piece of polyester Now fix your face up Empty the chest of drawers I stretch your jaw
Everybody hit the fuckin' the real mother fuckers belong I hope nigga's don't end the party we finish the song Bitch
You be the last to come and harass, on the past When I used to pull spine ass Live nigga's go stack money, to bill shit Long as I'm in this fucker, I'm determined to shit
Zap nigga's like cellular flips and swell up lips with so much dick in their ass, it's shrinkin' her hen house Hey yo, before you empty your and pull at your trigger Salute the legacy of these recognized niggas