f** snitches and switchers
Choppers gon' chop and you end up with stitches
Slipin' 'twin the breaches
Cause i look suspicious
Never been religious
But i preach prestigious
Lyrics
No gimmicks
Undercover cops in a skoda not a civic
When i drop a song in a minute it crosses the pacific
These days, blowin' up is all about physics
Unrealistic limits
And the rain is acidic
If you got my number you can hit me on my beeper
She tells me "go deeper"
She's a f**er not a keeper
People follow me and i don't even use twitter
I tend to hang out with the grim reaper
I'm just being honest
But i'm a good cheater
p**y like a gynecologist
And i feel better
Got a V.I.P table booked in hell
I'm more scared of jumping cause i never fell
(x4)
If you got my number you can hit me on my beeper
She tells me "go deeper"
She's a f**er not a keeper
f** vultures and f** hyennas
You crave for my music like a late night selecta
After some tequila
Without any soda
Tattoos on my skin
And im the next king
Am i the only one who doesn't wanna f** Kim?
Am i the only one who doesn't wanna f** Kim???
If it's do or die, you won't see me blink
You won't see me sink
I'll co*k the Glock if you don't tell me where the stash is
Broke n***as not leaving a trace in the dishes
f** MCs gon' burn like witches
While i'm getting b**hes
F.W.B, no kisses
(x4)
If you got my number you can hit me on my beeper
She tells me "go deeper"
She's a f**er not a keeper
Can't even pa** a drug test
My success was written by a prophet
Cold blooded, b**hes around me gettin' chilly
If i'm on my way to get you, you won't even see me
I'm in the mood and chillin like buddha
I might be in Cuba
Working on my kama sutra
Choose your boose and your soda
I'm just like you but i feel so different
Spent too much time wasting all my talent
(x4)
If you got my number you can hit me on my beeper
She tells me "go deeper"
She's a f**er not a keeper