Van Gar V - Treestyle lyrics

[Verse 1] I'ma take you out I'ma take you out Know what I mean? Know what I mean? You don't know what I'm talkin' 'bout? I'm the next up, you're the next down That 808 That 808 Pac handed down the rap crown to Gar V I'm speak for myself Reak like weed, keep to myself I'm a man of words but you won't hear them Bad a** kid machine gun as well Brace yourself Why? Incase Gar V's chase is gone, gonna have to drink it straight Big 8 followin' rum like they runnin' a race to first place Come hither, don't wait Finish line's my liver and the winner feels great sittin' down there bakin' me like an intoxi-f**in'-cake Impala ridin' thru the desert in a whip with no name, peasant When it rains it pours Never hesitant to pour more and more and more Four score a lot of years snortin' boards Whoops I mean Xanax; against my panic attacks Manic, insanic, insomniac on conyac, smack, crack Backpills in my lunchables Mmmm. Crunch-a-munchable blunts You feel the wraith of Gar V in yo system Crystal rips while yours is just stem I smell it. I can tell it's sh**ty weed Itty bitty pinner? Seeds? Feed it to ya please, I don't need it Have it up Indeed retard, I dun had about enough Last seen sinning Last sheen winning about enough to keep Gar V seen grinning f** Blast a bong Keep your head spinning with no direction Inspection, run it back I said "blast a bomb" Shouts out Osama, just kidding Run and tell your mom I wasn't what you were expectin'