KA$HDAMI - Average lyrics

[Intro] (You gon' fu*k with this one, Will) Fah, fah (Je t'aime Milanezie) Yeah, gang (Sensei, I hate you) Yeah [Chorus] If he think he a don, I kick him like the Mavericks Smoke top shelf, this sh*t ain't average Runnin' from 12, ni**a, yeah, we blitzin' Red beam on my Glock, guess it's with the precision These ni**as be cappin', they never do missions I don't like to talk, my Glock do all the spittin' I'm not from Earth, I'm from a new dimension I'm gettin' this money, that sh*t is a given [Verse] Got a Glock with a scope, I'ma zoom, no OptiFine If you really want smoke, I ain't hard to find Think he better than me, boy, you lost your mind Boy, you not my gang, no, you is not my kind I can't go broke 'cause it don't make sense I'ma cop what I want, I don't care what I spend Just flew out to L.A., I'm posted with Taz Just like a tortilla, cross me then it's wraps I ain't talkin' machine, how I spit facts That boy livin' a dream, these hollows make him nap That ho fiend for the dick, she take it in the back And I woke up today and I made fifty racks I know you cap rap, it's concernin' Countin' up big racks 'cause I earned it Whip out the stick, now that ni**a squirmin' Seen too-too-too much money, I've been affirmin' [Chorus] If he think he a don, I kick him like the Mavericks Smoke top shelf, this sh*t ain't average Runnin' from 12, ni**a, yeah, we blitzin' Red beam on my Glock, guess it's with the precision These ni**as be cappin', they never do missions I don't like to talk, my Glock do all the spittin' I'm not from Earth, I'm from a new dimension I'm gettin' this money, that sh*t is a given [Outro] If he think he a don, I kick him like the Mavericks Smoke top shelf, this sh*t ain't average Runnin' from 12, ni**a, yeah, we blitzin' Red beam on my Glock, guess it's with the precision These ni**as be cappin', they never do missions I don't like to talk, my Glock do all the spittin' I'm not from Earth, I'm from a new dimension I'm gettin' this money, that sh*t is a given Got a Glock with a scope, I'ma zoom, no OptiFine If you really want smoke, I ain't hard to find Think he better than me, boy, you lost your mind Boy, you not my gang, no, you is not my kind I can't go broke 'cause it don't make sense I'ma cop what I want, I don't care what I spend Just flew out to L.A., I'm posted with Taz Just like a tortilla, cross me then it's wraps