I'm lost in riches on tour n I'm off in b**hes n who*es n I'm tossin liquors in Florida n n***as in Denver are sore with us/
Oh why? Oh the crips n the bloods had n***as die, so how can you look me in the my eye/
Like cuz be, because I aint smoked the lovely/
N went to the burrial ground n burried n***as who loved me/
Thats disrespect homie, we got respect only we dont bludgen n***as to d**h when in you jecks homies/
They put they specs on me glancin at my wrist watch/
Like I aint with Deuce n Nick off in this spot/
Like I aint got ties to the 56 block, real n***as that'll k** you, listenin to Slipknot/
Got us bustin out of a red Impalla/
n***as better call Africa Bambada/
Or Ja, Yawe, Jesus, then Allah, cuz n***as gunn' whip ya like a human pinyatta/
Halla, I'mma give a n***a necrosses, I'm hopeless when I'm in ya focus just notice my psychosis is the dopest/
N I'm about to get my n***as back into rap, with they straps in they lap, 57 with the gat, hit me back!
If ya trippin I'mma hit'cha, betcha wont hit me back
When I hit'cha with this tech I bet'cha wont hit me back
I know ya hate the way I skeet in the lac, three gonn' be in the back with the semi, semi, semi
Suwoop whoop suwoop whoop suwoop
(Gunn be furious when I be checkin you!)
So i get sh** back before i hit ya back
When i click and clack n***a if its this and that
If its frick and frack
Blood i can get you back
So whoop whoop so whoop
And you can put a b**h on that
I boost the view to prove that you just a batch
Matter fact the dude will boost and ill k** his cap
Oops i mean imposter invision that, better let it it ride or you can never hit me back. n***a.
If ya trippin I'mma hit'cha, betcha wont hit me back
When I hit'cha with this tech I bet'cha wont hit me back
I know ya hate the way I skeet in the lac, three gonn' be in the back with the semi, semi, semi
Suwoop whoop suwoop whoop suwoop
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