[verse1:Lto]
No revenge no challenge this what im up for standing rap is a game these rappers gambling theres no catch these rappers say they dogs but they can't catch put the record straight gave her phone number not a weight...fat b**h what kind of being handles a stich or is it true what they say u can't handle the truth each day this one for the n******gs at nine nine apologise for waisting my time damn and its time to shine i hate documents but autographs i can sign dont wana pac dont wana k.dot nor jay crack i own my flow u own a lame snapback n******gs quit i dont look back they bite so much lines but they ain't straiht this the first session not sorry for the wait
[g-hirsty]
They know I'm the best here
sh** get more wavy than my f**ing chest hair
What y'all mean?
Y'all n***as fishy like sardines
Oily as f**, you see the ice on
My neck, it's shiny as f**, like the sun
Just got bu*tf**ed by a truck with a bunch
Of lights in it, I f**ed your white women
Y'all n***as don't want to do this
To me tonight cause I got a knife
I stab any n***a in his esophagus
You don't want no problem, b**h
Oh, you gon' call the police? Well, give me your phone
I'mma use your anytime minutes, dial my home number
310, 310, 310
Mom, open the door
I'mma come in, make a bowl of ravioli
Walk out, get in a car, drive somewhere else
You don't believe me, n***a?
Come see me, n***a, come D me, n***a