[Hook]
Wrist game sick, wrist game dip
I'm one hunnid, I'm one hunnid n***a
Ice game lit, chip game flip
I'm one hunnid, I'm one hunnid n***a
Wrist game sick, Gill Gang flip
I'm one hunnid, I'm one hunnid n***a
Wrist game sick, Gill Gang glitch
I'm one hunnid, I'm one hunnid n***a
[Verse 1]
They call me the fastest, mane
Any n***a steppin' up to me, natural reaction is pain
Cause when I go off its something similar to a strap to the back of your brain
Ain't ready for me, steppin' in, the deadly pressure for just tryna press with a G
My weaponry just spot you just like leprosy for f**in' with me
And the competition, we steady watchin' 'em bleed
(four deep, b**h I ride with the chop in the street)
Play with the end they won't find you for weeks
Washed up in a creek in all black sheets
And then get away with it, I'm an iller game k**er
Twenty-four seven, stacking skrilla to the ceiling
Call me the coke cause they freak when I feel 'em
Got 'em petrified by the heat I'm concealin'
Place so many deck and get over my level
My flow is hotter than the soul of the devil
The son of Jesus with the mind of a rebel
Soldier mindframe, down for whatever
I know they hate, that's why I carry that pepper
And yes I'm a criminal, trained for the weather
Subliminal, so critical with the lyricals
Turn syllables into miracle records
(D-Loc the truth in the book of the street)
Ask about me like Saddam, I'm a war maker
Me and (G-Loc?) through the door with the foreplay
Handcannon ready to unload on your hater
These the rules that apply whenever you're major
n***a never want to see you get your paper
Hating on me will put your life in more danger
(Hating on me will put your life in more danger)
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
You n***as seem hoes to me
Intimidated by my presentation, you ain't f**in' with me
You perpetrating, n***as s**as to me, we hustlas, G
All black with the mask and thang
[?] the most scandalous sh**
They coming to play, better stop you n***as
Cause I pop the trigger in a minute mane
Disrespect is something that I can't tolerate
Talkin' slick ain't sh**, that get you a hollow face
Put you on ice, it won't cost me a dollar man
Chop up and barbecue you like a holiday
n***as talking [?] the best
No question, no question, the answer is me
[?] My residential
D-Loc and [?], them eighty-two G's
Like the military, we stick behind a code
That [?] on the sign that's just me and the chopper
My clique full of whales, and sharks and piranhas
Run up in all black and shoot crews just like [?]
Ain't no images of you and your label
D-Loc came and took all the food off your table
Looking up at me, and deciding that I
Afraid to face me cause the intimidation
Would never qualify for elimination
Murk all competition, no discrimination
They barely can breathe, hollow re-ventilation
Quit tryna deceive, the scene of an angel
The only thing I fear besides God is me
Gilla, Gilla, we gon' ball till we fall
Get the skrilla and tote the milla
They don't wanna see me get a million
[Hook]