I'll stop I give a fuck If it's me against a billion of y'all, mother fuckers I will never
I bust six out the roof of my Bentley Head so mother fuckers can't regroup, can't recoup I'll be damned if you get more than me Sell joints than me
your faith, take a puff, inhale my name Smoke on it, shit, on it Bitch nigga, I'm ma make a hit Hot mother fucker to the skit nigga
over playa and nigga ya scored low Hit me young and I'm at the award show Bank ten digits and it's all 'O's' I floss the most shit, the most hoes
Come on, you can ask Don Juan It's official now, all rock Sean John Might have to change my name to arm You to get money man? That been long gone, come on
Have much to do with nigga since Nicolas Poppin' and until the day that I'm gone Shyne poor 'cuz your dream come from one premier, premium bravo
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 around
Shit, it's the kid rapper's You cowards know? I'd rather be racketeerin' somewhere Bustin' shots in the and Not caring, fuckin' the prosecutor at my
Money laundering, honies Who me? I casually Come, God would be if He was a straight G Tonight, too out of a big ditch we ride
Yo, yo, yo, it's your Grab the rope and yell Front line is pussy, call off I'm focus but my is cross-eyed
I my gun home, here borrow mine Pop the nine like a judge 'All This gun'll knock plants off tall We value-packs, y'all small
Yo, I'm the projects Yo, but on the tied Don't matter, we'll take up all Truly doc, then 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 just a for soar eyes Brick city, known pop the wide Bonneville in New York High
Reversin' the Last come, first one to rot, in the glot If I miss, the block, servin' the pot And I be the to watch
If your girl missin' the rock, purse and a Hot as it gets, from Hell outta you debts Buy the cassette, it to death Alota y'all sweat it, you try to
How I rock from N.Y. to Tibet You got it to bet? That's just how you got into You lost when you nodded neck Through the vest, through the chest that you to protect
Take the voice that you try to project, 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 a mouthful Indo out-do, to outro
I'm the hottest spittin', so go warn your clique 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 some
Look, you me is really nothin' to see Who, when, where, what it's be I don't give a if it's he or she I'm the of hip hop
fuckin' with me I your type, you a ride dick nigga Cry nigga, lied quick nigga Out of turn speakin', first one
Always the Suzuki kick nigga Bitches don't cast stones down, throw bricks Why I through and tell 'em to blow dick These nigga's the No, go fish Sauce, you da best motherfucker, no
You're treated and competed, walk from it undefeated Observe it from there, okay Ain't it obvious we You talkin' that shit
But I jus' know you meant me But evidently, you know I get your ass gone It ain't
I'll just holes 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 straighten out the nigga now
When I snap, your chest cavity collapse When I the entire map With the frequent 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 heard I said If you don't get dead No, it ain't no cure, ice in the low, the gorilla The mo' scrilla the real-la, I live to rule
hold me back, you bet How nigga's think they fuckin' with mines A nigga, God with such an undeniable 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
hit the fuckin' floor Only the real mother fuckers I hope nigga's end the party before we finish the song nigga
You be the to come and harass, reflect on the past When I used to pull spine ass Live go stack money, continue to bill shit Long as I'm in this fucker, I'm to kill shit
Zap nigga's like cellular and swell up your lips Fuck with so much dick in ass, it's shrinkin' her hen house Hey yo, you empty your clip and pull at your trigger Salute the legacy of thoroughly recognized niggas