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