L-Finguz - Where's Waldo? lyrics

[Verse 1] I never caught a body, that's all this n***a ever say Call me John Gotti, I'm sendin' hits every day King of the city and n***a you's a featherweight Internet thuggin', you sweeter than a carrot cake Ask King Mozzy how that sh**bag feel I bet he stankin' up the house when that sh**bag spill Speakin' on me but that boy got a sh**bag still My young n***as blam-blammin' with that big black steel Mozzy you a k**a, but only in your videos Talkin' all that bladadah, soundin' hella silly though I'm just being honest, that's what got the last n***a smoked You try to tell the truth and look what happened to that n***a Zoe n***as really fakin' it, don't believe the hype man You wouldn't come outside so the mob k**ed your hype man Broad daylight, ain't no waitin' 'til tonight man You was in the house sleep, Xannys on the nightstand Lyin' to your fans n***a, like you got the city locked I'm in prison for nothin' cause they know who got the city hot n***as in your section know we bouncin' out on any spot Early mornin' chasin' n***as down with that mini chop, n***a [Verse 2] Drill Team, k**a City, shots out to K-C n***a this the thirties, choppas blowin' like the A-C Your brody got knocked down and he had an A-P Let's keep it real Mozzy, tell them people why you hate me It's time to set the record straight, please pay attention n***as never heard of you until I went to prison They smoked him right in front of you, you's an eyewitness And in that newspaper interview, you was dry snitchin' You don't be in Sac, you be hidin' in The Bay You let Banner drive your car, n***as shot him in the face And that b**h got smoked cause that hoe was in the way It's deeper than some rap beef, we on you cause you fake Even though you lyin' in your songs you can rap good You can be the next Denzel, you can act good The little homies catch you, they gonna smoke you like a backwood Even your fans be sayin' sh** that a rat would, n***a