[Verse 1]
I heard n***as wanna stick me for my paper
So I went and bought the choppa with the laser
n***a how the f** is you gon' rob a robber?
I don't think you know I got that problem solver with me
I got bought my grandaddy Harry a revolver
b**h I got your number but I'm still not gon' call you
If its a lick b**h we hit it already
You can have your b**h back I hit it already
n***a you ain't gettin sh** back we split it already
You talkin bout that street sh** we did it already
You can't testify against me cuz he dead already
f** this rap beef, shoot him in the head already!
My n***as with it don't forget it
We pullin up with dracos the size of a midget
Pull up knock a n***a off his pivot
.223 bullet knock a n***a out his fitted
Now he smelling like he sh**ted
He sneak dissed me, that f** n***a shouldn't have did it
Depends on how I'm feeling I might f** her once and quit it
Cuz I ain't got no time for these in love b**hes
You better not run your mouth, we put stitches on snitches
I'm a young street n***a, I set my Chevy on 6's
I'm riding fast in this V12 on the road to riches
I'm a male gigolo I leave my semen on b**hes!
Buy the whole bar cuz I'm a nice guy
And Ima rob my plug if the price high
We just took off ya Cuban Link
Robbed you for your gold
You would think I had a patch on my right eye
n***a I don't f** more hoes than LL
I done sold more blow than Hell Rell
n***a we'll kick your door down like 12
Rushing out the traphouse, I forgot the scale
I can tell these n***as be frail, but act tough as hell
I could sell Santana beats, I give you a shell
He say he get dough, I couldn't tell cuz he broke as hell
n***a I'm so mothaf**in cold I'm givin em hell!
If you go to jail with no bail you probably will tell
Free all of my n***as, got them k**as living through a cell
Earned all my stripes, I'm an OG
I got OG's up in heaven looking over me
Used to be a shorty, now the shorties lookin up to me
They used to be your b**h, now you sick cuz she f**in me
b**h I feel like a Don, always shining like the f**in sun
I get b**hes sprung swinging wood like I'm Barry Bond
Ain't for none, I stick to my gun like a piece of gum
From the slums, I need every crumb like a f**in bum
b**h I ain't the one talking dumb I cut out ya tounge
When I up this gun better run like you're Forest Gump
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