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I got choppers on the table, and shotguns in my
Human Torch, I flames like I'm a living, breathing dragon
Hundred thousand in my bitch, that's the way I'm ballin'
And yo' hoe give super brain, yeah she that Stephen Hawking
I keep it one hundred like Ortega a fastball
Smoking on that OG kush got me higher than
Trick or treating, I'll run up on you and rob you my mask off
There's a for everything but my niggas kill just because
nigga, and I'm really like "whoa"
You don't want no fucking 'cause you niggas just some hoes
If my nigga T told me to get 'em, I'ma kill 'em like that
I'm the heart of my city 'cause I spit cardiac
All my life I been cold
She give me brain I enrolled
I yo' track and get paroled
I'm as fuck, I'm in my zone
These niggas selling dreams but I'm too
So I they won't get sold
I'm on the road to riches and I'll ram you off the road

(Hook)

This ain't you want
Put gun to yo' hoe head, make her tell me what you don't
Got some rocks in my pockets, that's a pocket full of stones
Fuck with me 'cause I fuck around and got shit from Neil Armstrong