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