MarcusBLACK - Y.D.B. lyrics

[Intro] Six Oh Tres [Verse 1] Presidents all on my paper Paper all over the place n***a, I'm down for whatever You don't got my cheddar You better move out of the states Let me explain I'll bring you the pain Need more than the Ibuprofen You Smokey, You funny You play with my money You playing with my emotions n***a's like oh no Cause I bring the thunder No OKC Like jo jo n***a I'm loco For the cream break your whole team Like a beam in the dojo I give no sh**s My dicks so big Could replace a light pole with my scrotum The kid's so sick when I spit so quick Flows so ice cold that it go numb We fly n***a I'm a G-I A-N-T, Need to yell fee-fi Fo-fum lil' n***a you knee high Mad cause I got a buzz like a beehive Shout outs to my n***as in the 6-0 I put on for my got damn region Don't know how it feels Not to grind from the god damn morning To the got damn evening Feeling forsaken cause I haven't made it Pray it comes soon but I'm patient Hearing your statements But I ain't faded n***a I'm immune to hating See the fear in your faces Make a n***a fade away Like the moon when it's waning It's pretty clear that I laced this If your trying to hear more stay tuned to the station