[Intro]
So wa**up?
Help yourself
No thanks
You heard what the man said, motherf**er
Clean your plate, now
[Hook]
Blow a n***a face off
I never hesitate to let it spray off
My b**h sniffing straight raw
Sniff an eighth till her face fall
I tell her to clean the plate off
You new n***as I hate yall
You f** n***as still workin wit an 8 ball?
I had ya corner yellow taped off
Let [?] pull the Wraith off
[Verse 1]
Told shorty order the lobster
Never been in a movie, front row at the Oscar's
You can tell I'm gangster by my posture
Hit a n***a 10 times wit the chopper
Hustlin out this lil b**h house, Tasha
300 racks stashed in the washer
My b**h looking like a goddess
She find solace in [?] Birkin's and blood bottoms
She do whatever I say, she ain't gon break a promise
I say I'm that n***a
Really I'm being modest
The kinda n***a you should praise more
Everything I put out, the bar raise more
I needed to save more, so I made more
[?]Kush trap in Atalnta jumping like Bazemore
I show them n***as what the K's for
I knew he was dead
But I put one more in his head, I made sure
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
I been thru it, all my scars are the proof
I sold rocks on the stoop
Now it's BET awards in a suit
Cracking cigars underneath the stars in the roof
But I'm still thanking God for all that he do
Got shot // Bell's palsy so my jaw wouldn't move
Now I, can outrap your whole squad and ya crew
Or whatever you wanna call it, yall garbage is true
I'm that n***a when it come to this, I thought that you knew
It don't matter, old n***a or an artist is new
He ain't a target, but I promise I will slaughter him too
I had a lot of dreams
Now it's like all of them true
Designer sh** I'm closet, baby, all of em new
Half a block on the table, she put her nose in it
She pop the chopper, I show the b**h how to hold that sh**
Fire out the nozzle
Smoking sour sippin PJ out the bottle