I'll never I don't give a If it's me against a million of y'all, mother fuckers I will never
I six out the roof of my Bentley Coup Head shots so mother fuckers can't regroup, recoup I'll be damned if you get more than me more joints than me
Steal faith, take a puff, inhale my name Smoke on it, shit, on it Bitch nigga, I'm ma make a hit Hot mother fucker down to the nigga
Game over and nigga ya scored low Hit me later and I'm at the award show Bank account ten digits and all 'O's' I floss the most shit, the most hoes
Come on, you can even ask Don It's official now, they all rock John Might have to change my name to arm You came to get man? That shit been long gone, on
Have much to do with nigga since Nicolas Poppin' and choppin' until the day I'm gone Shyne 'cuz your dream come from one bottle Prominent premier, bravo
Watch him explain, nothin' but blood thug crime 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, the kid rapper's feelin' 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 reply Come, God would be if He was a straight G Tonight, too tight out of a big ditch we
Yo, yo, yo, your hide Grab the rope and yell Front is pussy, call off sides I'm focus but my is cross-eyed
I left my gun home, here borrow Pop the nine like a judge rise' This gun'll knock plants off guys We value-packs, small fries
Yo, I'm from the Yo, but on the tied matter, we'll take up all size Truly yours doc, PPP hide, my name is
Since five, I talk jive in church in corduroy ties Now I'm up and been married four times Besides, I'm a sight for soar eyes Brick city, known pop the wide Stolen Bonneville in New High
the plot Last come, one to rot, first in the glot If I miss, circlin' the block, the pot And I be the to watch
If your girl missin' the rock, purse and a Hot as it gets, from Hell came you debts Buy the cassette, it to death Alota sweat it, you try to forget
How I shit from N.Y. to Tibet You got it to That's just how you got into debt You lost when you your neck Through the vest, through the chest you tried to protect
Take the voice that you try to project, you to kid, cat shootin' sperm in you wiz I'm why you smell herb in the Man, I'm out for doubtful, shit, I a mouthful Indo out-do, intro to
I'm the hottest thing spittin', so go your clique Them niggas y'all look up to, is on my Sauce motherfuckin' to hit I get so far up in your ass, think I was on some
Look, you me is really nothin' 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
fuckin' with me I know type, you a ride dick nigga Cry sick nigga, quick nigga Out of speakin', first one leakin'
Always the side kick nigga Bitches cast stones down, they throw bricks Why I come and tell 'em to blow dick These nigga's the nicest? No, go Sauce, you da best motherfucker, no
You're treated and competed, walk away it undefeated Observe it from there, okay it obvious we overheated You talkin' that slick
But I jus' know that you me But evidently, you know I get your ass gone It ain't
I'll just bang or you're ablin' to ask who next Do a drive-by on project, take the traps Come on and get of our gun craps I'll out the nigga now
When I snap, your chest cavity collapse I glide the entire map With the frequent four alarm fire, rap 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 ain't no cure, ice cold in the low, the The mo' scrilla the more real-la, I live to
Don't me back, you bet How many nigga's they fuckin' with mines A nigga, God blessed with an undeniable shine I hope you there's nothin' fresher
The apply the pressure Tie you up and gag you in your mouth with a of polyester Now fix fuckin' face up Empty the chest of drawers before I stretch jaw
Everybody hit the fuckin' Only the real mother fuckers I hope nigga's end the party before we finish the song Bitch
You be the to come and harass, reflect on the past I used to pull spine outcho ass Live nigga's go stack money, to bill shit Long as I'm in this fucker, I'm determined to kill
Zap like cellular flips and swell up your lips Fuck with so much dick in ass, it's shrinkin' her hen house Hey yo, before you empty your clip and at your trigger the legacy of these thoroughly recognized niggas