I'll never I give a fuck If it's me a million billion of y'all, mother fuckers I never stop
I bust six out the of my Bentley Coup Head shots so mother can't regroup, can't recoup I'll be damned if you get points than me Sell more than me
Steal your faith, take a puff, my name Smoke on it, shit, on it nigga, I'm ma make a hit nigga Hot mother fucker to the skit nigga
over playa and nigga ya scored low Hit me later young and I'm at the award Bank ten digits and it's all 'O's' I floss the most shit, fuck the most
Come on, you can even ask Don It's official now, they all Sean John Might have to change my name to arm You came to get money That shit been long gone, on
Have much to do with since Nicolas Bond Poppin' and choppin' until the day that I'm Shyne poor 'cuz dream come from one bottle premier, premium bravo
Watch him explain, ain't but blood thug crime though in the spinal from my rivals the T's and dot the I's and Pay the judge, drop the top, mess around
Shit, it's the kid rapper's You cowards know? I'd rather be racketeerin' somewhere Bustin' in the atmosphere and Not caring, the prosecutor at my hearin'
Money laundering, wondering Who me? I reply Come, what God would be if He was a G Tonight, too out of a big ditch we ride
Yo, yo, yo, your hide Grab the rope and yell line is pussy, call off sides I'm focus but my hand is
I my gun home, here borrow mine Pop the nine like a judge 'All This gun'll knock plants off guys We value-packs, y'all small
Yo, I'm from the Yo, but on the tied Don't matter, we'll up all size Truly yours doc, PPP hide, my name is
Since five, I jive in church dressed in corduroy ties Now I'm grown up and been four times Besides, I'm just a sight for eyes city, known pop the door wide Stolen Bonneville in New High
Reversin' the Last come, first one to rot, in the glot If I miss, circlin' the block, the pot And I be the person to
If your girl the rock, purse and a watch Hot as it gets, from Hell came you debts Buy the cassette, rewind it to y'all sweat it, you try to forget
How I rock from N.Y. to Tibet You got it to That's just how you got into debt You when you nodded your neck Through the vest, through the chest you tried to protect
the voice that you try to project, check Darin' you to kid, cat sperm in you wiz I'm why you herb in the crib Man, I'm out for doubtful, shit, I a mouthful out-do, intro to outro
I'm the hottest thing spittin', so go warn your Them niggas look up to, is on my dick motherfuckin' born to hit I get so far up in your ass, I was on some 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 your type, you a ride dick nigga Cry sick nigga, lied nigga Out of speakin', first one leakin'
Always the Suzuki side nigga Bitches don't cast stones down, throw bricks Why I come through and tell 'em to blow These nigga's the nicest? No, go Sauce, you da motherfucker, no shit
You're treated and competed, walk away from it Observe it over there, okay Ain't it we overheated You talkin' that slick
But I know that you meant me But evidently, you don't 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 your project, take the Come on and get of our gun craps I'll out the nigga now
When I snap, make your chest collapse I glide the entire map With the frequent four fire, rap straight up Put down, fuck around, you ate up
And nigga when I eat, I mean I the whole plate up in my eyes, I'm not scared Sucka, you heard what I If you don't wanna get No, it ain't no cure, ice in the low, the gorilla The mo' scrilla the more real-la, I to rule
Don't me back, you bet How many nigga's think fuckin' with mines A nigga, God blessed such an undeniable shine I you know there's nothin' fresher
The manifester apply the Tie you up and gag you in your mouth with a piece of Now fix your face up Empty the chest of before I stretch your jaw
Everybody hit the floor the real mother fuckers belong I hope nigga's don't end the party we finish the song Bitch
You be the to come and harass, reflect on the past When I used to pull outcho ass nigga's go stack money, continue to bill shit Long as I'm in this fucker, I'm determined to shit
Zap nigga's like cellular flips and up your lips Fuck so much dick in their ass, it's shrinkin' her hen house Hey yo, you empty your clip and pull at your trigger Salute the legacy of these thoroughly niggas