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[Verse 1: Lil
Okay throw a tantrum on this beat, now who wanna play fetch?
When it comes to the drugs, boy we at Payless
Shawty came too many times, the whole bed wet
[?] I'm the Blood Method Man,
A man a dead man, can I get an amen?
You done bought all of them guns and ain't nobody yet
Catch your ass in traffic, aim at the head rest
Got bitch on her knees lookin' like she legless
I can't trust my iPhone, I can't trust the clique I ride for
If I see 'em in the streets, have to treat 'em like a rival
I'm a to your eyeballs, I'm so fly, shop at Skymall
Mama never bought me knockoffs, Lord I some wood to knock on
Lil Tunechi, I'm a movie, get your gummy bears and
I got somethin' hot on my hip, I get my hip hop on
And this little red dot gon' help me hit a spot on
Point with the bullets, you say Rajon, I say Rajon
Hold up, we them boys, we them boys
I hold my pistol sideways I shoot, that's for style points
Menace to society, menace to myself
Bend but don't break, my niggas call me
And you don't want no problem, problem
My AK just keep shootin', it's on
Tunechi what's fuckin' problem? I got fuckin' problems
Bad on top of me, she started from the bottom
On that Cognac and that loud pack, loud pack
You shoot the rat when it gets too big for the mousetrap
Shoot at me and I'ma smile back and I "Pow" back
you over like a kayak, bitch it's combat
Bitch I'm Tommy gun Tunechi, favorite ruby
Made enough to quit but I makin' up excuses
Triple A dick, that's amazin' and
I'm sedated and secluded, I'm the greatest and
Cause my baby mama say I'm wrong
Well if I die I guess she dead right
Catch me walkin' on mothafuckin' water, nigga
I catch your ass at a red light
And you gon' hear blocka, that blocka
I represent my like Johnnie Cochran
We kidnap and toddlers
We don't give a fuck if their ass
Brief moment of silence for Wallace
Soulja Slim, Pac, Pimp C, I hope smilin'
And still hot as, tamales
My plane got that wi-fi and that wireless
I'm so sorry for the

[Verse 2: Mack
Spread legs, girl, I'm tryna break the headboard
I'm a fiend for the bread, I want the whole DeJ
My Chinese just want a blunt and some [?]
She a squirter so we don't fuck on my sheets
My whole crew'll skate on you a hockey team
It's like Gretzky meets Jeremy Shockey
We Young Money Mafia, I rep I rep
Try to throw salt on my name and I'll put pep in step
Put your gloves on, nigga get you a grip
And I bet you rest in peace I let this bitch rip
The money runnin' water, check the cash flow
My weed like armpits and asshole
Potato on the nine, when we creep we slow
And make sure them kids get everything ask for
My in London said she's a Mack Mainiac
And her sister love Tune, she a
It's she's two different persons, she be chillin', she be cursin'
Cry a river, squirt a ocean, fuck fast in slow
Man I know Soulja proud of me (yah me?)
Man I know Soulja Slim of me (ya heard me?)
Tha 5 a classic, sorry that it's late
And I apologetic but sorry for the wait
Tha Carter 5 a classic, that it's late
And I ain't apologetic but sorry for the wait