"And he smiles"
[Intro: [?] You know bad man play around This in a bloodclot See Aye
[Hook: Ooh, I'm the wrong one to with I'm the wrong one to with, ooh I'm the wrong one to with I to outwork you Your work is too basic You know bad man no Me, I'm the one to play with I'm the one to play with, ooh
[Verse 1: Young nigga crowned pharaoh Hemlock spread faster than sound Look under my and they found gravel They say no man's gone, I found shadows Ten toes down, my Boot heel to the ground, my I'm Mayweather, but I'm way I size you up, then you with the tape measure My hands full of germs from applying straight You got a rash on a fake leather, I'm strapped and I spray The goes 'round and 'round like a chain letter My powder can change weather, that's I rep my city a lot, I light my blunt with the torch that the Statue of got My nigga, we Biggie and LOX Diddy with the My the color of my Henny shot, let the semi pop How you tryna block Looking like you're do the Milly Rock? Can I get the same Diddy got Without getting the death threats that got shot? Look to my nigga Chinx Drugz This the game of thrones and it's power in king's blood, there's cowards who blood On the to think love, we just think slugs ski masks and think gloves, we [?] We think Crips, we think We think love, we think shit, we think mud off the rip I swing uwops, they flu shots a few and knock your brain to your tube socks 'Cause the lames the game too pop Call Marty McFly from Back of the to save 2Pac Who the game, who not? Who want to tangle, my is the jangle Your is made of chardonnay, one small parfait, and a large mango A walking tornado, I'm armed with a volcano, my is all drano But listening wrong, I've been spitting the bomb But you was busy the Quan, I'm busy whipping with the wand Let the [?] rock You sold soul and already got bread These industry niggas I already dropped dead And I appeared out of nowhere like Wap's dreads But I'm
[Hook: Ooh, I'm the wrong one to play I'm the one to play with, ooh I'm the wrong one to with I to outwork you work ethic is too basic You know bad man no Me, I'm the wrong one to with I'm the wrong one to with, ooh
[Verse 2: Da 5'9"] Aside being deadly I work like I got jobs than the Hedleys In living color, it's of us Weighing from AM to PM like and Keenen Playing arenas like Ringling But ain't no clown in the circus I'm just with the ratchet tryna get perfect as I murder practice noun, a knife, a verb, a cactus I tuck these flows away in my tuxedos like urban I'm on point, but I stand taller than Earvin I'm on as sharp as my [?] I'm up like carpenter razors Flipping as if I'm the product of dirty mattresses, revolvers, and [?] lasers I partake in godly If I decide not to spray the party, then by golly, that's a party I'm the wrong one to with In due time, you'll find out who's behind these bars that you don't want a day with You find me in the new wheels, the latest Doing deals, I know it hurts to to do deals with Avis like me is in y'all dreams, y'all car swiping I'm writing, into different rental car schemes I inside a synagogue clean with a dirty mind, back with a battery and energized dreams Y'all on a red eye, I'm on a jet trying to guess how long I've been I think I a hit of Visine
Grafh] Ooh, I'm the wrong one to with I'm the wrong one to with, ooh I'm the wrong one to play I came to you Your work is too basic You bad man no player Me, I'm the one to play with I'm the one to play with, ooh