Funkmaster Flex - Funk Flex Freestyle #044 lyrics

My n***as be mobbin' all day 50 shots in the K, I let it spray Get tackled by bullets, you get in my way My life is a game so I'm ready to play I'm smellin' that kumba, you sniffin' that yay f** what you say 'cause a n***a get shot Totin' that Glock and a n***a get popped Now a few opps, they be snitchin' to cops Think I'm a baby boy, no I ain't Jody Pick up that .40, put holy your moly The way I got two phones you think that I'm Kobe Smokin' on dope, you call Zack and that Cody If you got problems I'll call up my broski f**in' so good and her p**y get swole Bullets hit you and it damage your soul This is what happens you tell what you told Rippin' that white like a slave on a soul Pen is makin' that cash Smoke with no scope and you callin' that blast Givin' me brain and I'm thinkin' too fast Hannibal Lector, I put on that mask Whippin' the Jag, grippin' the mag And if you run, a whole clip in your a** Your b**h s**in' dick while she doin' the dishes She got a small mouth, the way she be lippin' The mack, got your boo, Scottie breathin', be Pippen The beeper chirp, that's not an upper ignition A n***a said you dodgin' me, is you kiddin'? 12 tried to lock me up but a n***a beat the case Tried to put the d** on me, guns on me, I speed away I done jumped out, i8 Two cars, made n***a, see the Wraith? TMZ tell my mommy, daddy Tried to lock me up, put me in the cage Got that Ruger on me, a .45 in the cooler on me Steroids and a few homies Everybody tried to back out Everybody had toolas on me Everybody see a young n***a gettin' money So n***as pulled it on me Everybody tryna get a live brick Everybody f** with the phony Ayy I f** around, pop sh** Don't touch, I'll pop sh** Shout out to the G.O.O.D. Music Kanye 'cause I got rich Two Bimmers, got a couple b**hes and a couple.... Lobby See me pull up with a couple bad b**hes Everybody poppin' Couple of heaters on me Finna pull up with them speakers on me You talkin' up and get heated, homie f** around, 'round, gon' get it From the trip, n***a know you with it From the trip, n***a know I did it With 40 dudes and a couple b**hes In the Uber truck, ain't nobody snitchin', ayy, ayy 12 tried to lock me up, but a n***a beat the case Tried to put the d** on me, guns on me Everybody tried to beat the Wraith Halloween, bugged out, thugged out Everybody tried to be a snake Cops told me that's my gun, my gun Everybody in the Wraith, that's my whip Don't touch, that's my sh** Don't touch, that's my sh** Don't touch, that's my sh** Don't touch, that's my sh** Cop told me that's my drug, that's my gun, that's my sh** Don't touch, that's my sh** Don't touch, that's my sh** Don't touch, that's my sh** Don't touch, that's my brick Don't touch, that's my b**h Don't touch, that's... I'm wish