[Hook]
From day one, k** these rappers
f** these haters, put them in the plastic
You don't want war if a n***a want static
Then I load up, roll up, hit him with that ratchet
From day one, k** these rappers
f** these haters, put them in the plastic
You don't want war if a n***a want static
Then I load up, roll up, hit him with that ratchet
[Verse 1]
Flow automatic, grind buckie lastic
Lights camera action bet b**hes all access
Hulk smash that p**y knock the earth off its axis
f** all that chattin', b**h I'm bout that action
Livin' off manwich, b**h I go hammy
n***as say they pimpin', but they wifeys out trampin'
n***as pay attention but they still don't understand it how I k** these rappers quick murk they clique single handed
Mutant on the mic flow from another plant
I spit crack thees rappers never cause damage
Jooky so manish, b**h speak Spanish
b**h I'm a Bruiser balls deep int he panties
I'm a psycho, might go, k**ing all my rivals
Drinking 40s smoking weed reading out the bible
Kush coma mind gone
Rime stones, pinecones
Razor across your face and now your stitches looking tribal
[Hook]
From day one, k** these rappers
f** these haters, put them in the plastic
You don't want war if a n***a want static
Then I load up, roll up, hit him with that ratchet
From day one, k** these rappers
f** these haters, put them in the plastic
You don't want war if a n***a want static
Then I load up, roll up, hit him with that ratchet
[Verse 2]
I'm the topic of discussion where Lou been who we f**ing
Posted on the block bagging kush with my youngin'
n***a my jordans never laced cuz b**h I'm never running
s**a n***as got jealous over music but it's nothing
They hate to see me shine rocking stages with my cousin
Running stones on yo wifey now she leanin' off the Tussion'
She open her mouth with this dick I slam dunk it
Pull that choppa and some old school game like Tim Duncan
Style is the lingo, loud that dino
sh** can get messy when I kicks it like deino
All about my C notes
Smoking with my people
n***a knock knock I'm shootin' straight through the peep hole
I'm high f** P-O
These n***as C-O
Dopehead, kiling rappers f**ing hoes in three holes
Haters on my dick I forgot to thank them
Money got my pockets full like bald head ankles n***as
[Hook]
From day one, k** these rappers
f** these haters, put them in the plastic
You don't want war if a n***a want static
Then I load up, roll up, hit him with that ratchet
From day one, k** these rappers
f** these haters, put them in the plastic
You don't want war if a n***a want static
Then I load up, roll up, hit him with that ratchet