[Hook] I know some real n***as that will vouch for me They'll tell you that I sold dope, They'll tell you that I f** hoes I know some real n***as that will vouch for me They'll tell you that I love dough, They'll tell you that I'm cut throat I know some real n***as that will vouch for me They'll tell you that it's f** rap, They'll tell you that I bust straps [Verse 1] Law 15, it ain't over ‘til it's over These p**y n***as trying to play possum with a vulture You know I straight torture, bring closure, n***a what beef? Bullets ain't got no name like a subtweet Listen when a thug speak, youngin with a big pair Chopper got extensions but the trigger made of real hair Still pushing grams like my granny in a wheelchair Smoking on that loud sh**, got my hearing impaired Cup got me in there, sprite by the liter- Or that white n***a I don't f** with brown like Madea b**hes call me K-Swiss, more stripes than Adidas Go against me and trunks pop like Vegeta My new b**h a keeper, a** make you do a double take I hate how that b**h look but I love her face Life is just a p**y race so I can not f** around Put it between her breasts like a KFC double down [Hook] [Verse 2] Boy you out of your medulla, don't make me have them shooters Put them cobras to yo head like Medusa, f**ing loser My nuts hang like Mr. Cooper, come through in a phantom Baking soda drive by, all you see is a arm and hammer Country grammar, f** the city up like King Kong Dimes in my bed like I slept with my jeans on And I'm just trying to put my team on That's why I'm snapping like The Addams Family theme song Just came home, got some new guns in n***a love llamas more than Jimmy Neutron friend Like MJ skin, tell these motherf**ers lighten up Go and get some vinegar, you pussies better tighten up I'm a made man – Mrs. Doubtfire I got kis – y'all n***as got to hot wire Just recognize that I'm the best alive You better fall back like the trust exercise [Hook]