[Verse 1: Jeezus]
Jeezus I'm the realest n***a
Steady getting money I'm a bread winner
Pockets only plan on getting thicker
Cause I always had dreams of getting richer
Try to pop a n***a better reconsider
Chopper hit ya make ya shake like a seizure
I'll f** your sister
And the b**h that's with ya
Take a bunch of pictures
Put them all on twitter
So chill out
Cause lil n***a I got hittas
Call up a bunch of n***as
To run through and put bullets in ya
Talking all that RaRa but quiet down when them shells hit ya
Bag ya body dump it in the river
And ya family don't even miss ya
Sneak dissing
That's a f**ing miscommunication
That'll get yo a** in a violation
I'll annihilate ya
I'm the sh** n***a
Turn a situation
To a lituation
Turn a random party to my celebration
Cause of my reputation
f** an invitation
Any allegation
Is a validation
To just make n***as start evaporating
We gon heat it up like a f**ing kitchen
Click clack and we banana peeling
Push ya scalp back and you won't even feel it
Then flee the scene and hide out in the village
And I promise if I catch a n***a snitching
I just dial up digits he get more than stitches
And the whole village under supervision by the oppositions for some situations
Arh
Jeezus Jeezus
I'm the realest of them all
All I ever see is green
Cause all I ever do is ball
Sipping double cups full of lean
Then I cop a pound and smoke it all
Any n***a f**ing with my team
n***a won't live to see tomorrow
And for any n***a that dear to try me
You gon need a body bag and a IV
I got goons behind me
And ya b**h beside me
Giving sloppy toppy in a Maserati
I be f**ing b**hes like that's a hobby
Got a spanish mami and she call me papi
I'm the realest n***a other n***as copy
And I keep it quiet like that n***a bobby
I be dropping bodies
But don't know karate
But I'll shoot a n***a like I'm paparazzi
Then I ship his body out to Abu Dhabi
Have him looking like he from Nagasaki
Then I park my Audi in a hotel lobby
And I hop out and I count my money
And I promise if a n***a try to stop me
Ima pop a n***a like a f**ing molly
And wait I don't f** with no snakes
Cause a snake n***a is a fake n***a
For a snake we don't got space
If I ever walk into a place
And I see a motherf**ing snake
I'll put bullet holes in his face
Tell his mom her son got erased
Then I'm heading straight to the bank
Cause it's back to this paper chase
If my tooly ever get misplaced
I always carry two just in case
I got rounds to last a n***a days
So talk that sh** if you wanna little taste
And if a opp pull up on my block
Ima have to let the sh** spray
And if a f** n***a don't know how to act
Ima put his name on a hitta tab
We gon make him it like we playing tag
They gon find out where the f** he at
And pull up on him with a hockey mask
Put a f** n***a in a body bag
Pull up on a n***a let the shotty blast
Bring the dead body to his f**ing dad
Ask if he mad then I fvcking laugh
I don't give no f**s Ya could kiss my a**
Got Geno whipping white in the lab
Got Sean and Jordan with the f**ing gas
If you talking trash & you like to brag
Ya could meet me up on the fvcking ave
Where you meet me is where you get left at
Police to the scene it's a blood bath