HAHA, here's a little for you busters, yeah
x2] What's up that? Yall cowards don't smoke crack
1] Hater, you don't even smoke crack, bitch, you's a fool that ho shit, that's a G, that's him I'm about to blaze up, 'specially when it's after I the game don't get it misunderstood Hitting it out the glass and smoke all good Can't it with green, get work, got that stick know I keep it, they on my dick, these niggas sick But when I do smoke some I'm out that rose, you best believe But green ain't better than that hard, is so much fun Seven for forty-five, wholesale gets it And I don't care if you me I'm cooked, and living so lovely So stop like you're dumb You know you try, but fail to get some
2] It's on if I [?] I'm blazing white, now my destiny stopping I'm up in a song to rap I sold my soul to satan but bought it back from God with song Y'all bustas ballin Until you some work and see who really paper calling Y'all falling off the last century No from me till you get that cheese And you see life is all about Till then you just a little bitch with a raised I gets my clout the mainstream It's always love and dap in my dope I'm clowning, and keeping it My chopped and screwed cause I'm on the block I'm big and bringing work All the while keeping y'all haters hurt