[Verse: Bishop It`s Fucking Losers Like You, Make Me Do What I Do Me Hate Where I`m From, You As Fake As They Come Everybody Got Guns, Who The Fuck Squeeze Got Sars, You Ain`t Fucking With These Why You Wish To Be Ghetto, Tell Me It About Why You Trynna Get In I`m Trynna Get Out Why You Just Be Yourself, Why Won`t You Tell Us The Truth Like How You Only Load Guns When You Up In The You Nothing To Shoot, You Don`t Even Exist You Just A Fantasy, Family As As It Gets You Ain`t Speakin A Bitch, Cause I Listen To Chicks I Don`t Argue Broads, Cause I`m Really A Pimp But I Will Tell You This, As Far As Y`all Are Pull Out My Santa Clause, And Make The Burn You Can Call Me The Grinch, Cause Are Nothing But Hoos Just Another Of Phony Acts With Nothing To Prove
[Verse: Ken Yo Now Let The Kids Grill At The Rider`s (Ride) We Spending All Day, Niggas Idolize (Aha) They Claim They Want Fame So We Decided That We Gon Make `em Some Stars Until The Drama Dies But They Can Go Back To They Holes Where They Lies Or More Lies About They Drugs, Guns Or Homicides Funny, Claim The Thug Life That Abiding By Run The Then They Turn Into The Silent Type, Wanna Conpremise My We Ride Or Die And Roll With The That Got They Body Right Niggas Ain`t Built Ain`t Got The Body Type Time To Break A Nigga`s Spirit Like The Amistad, Trynna The Audience (Who Run It) Feel The Ambience, In The Presence, Kings Of The City Are Appalled By The Peasants Ain`t Say Names, We Can All Get A Reference Brains In The Info From Broads In The West End Masters, Flowing Staggers On Nigga Stay Mad Cause His Swagger`s On Y`all Niggas Ain`t Thinking We Y`all Tards Claim You Want War, Okay, On
[Verse: Tony] Ayo, Hey You Mr. Guy (You) When You In The Booth, Tell Me Why You To Lie (Why) On, Spit The Truth All I Hear Is Bang, Hustle This, Hustle That (Lying) But If You Hustle Crack, Then The Money At ? No Proof, Dr Seuss, Telling When He Rhyme Like Once Upon A I Was Really On The Grind Another Lie, Couldn`t Out-Hustle Me Hating When It Come To D, I Can Take You`re 5 I`m Only Goin At Rap Niggas That, Rap Ki`s But Couldn`t Show Me 10gs, And These Dry Snitching On They Tees, Standing Out, Like A Sore To The D`s, My Please, If You Really Had Work, You Would Do What You Do And Put It On Your Shirt, It My Heart Hurt When Dumb Niggas Act Hood, You Ain`t No Hustla, Just A That Can Rap Good
Jonny Roxx] See A Height Requirement, Nigga To Mention My Name (Smarten Up) How The Fuck You Little Niggas Stay In Your Lane Man You Me A Truce And I Took It (Aigh) Now I Hear Bullshit So How The Fuck Am I To Overlook It Look If Little Nigga Survive Then It Gotta Be God How The Fuck Are You A Hustla With Your Job ? And I Dont Get It, Im A Fucking Diabetic And I Don`t Usually Eat Y`all Niggas Evertime I See Y`all Niggas Y`all Bitch Out Roxx ? Now We Cool ? Then You Dip Out Talkin All That Bang Shit, Pull A Clip Out You A Blood, Next Week You Prolly Crip Out I`m Saying, We Don`t Y`all Niggas (Nah) G-35, X5 Nah (Yeah) Here Is A Public Announcement For My Niggas (Yeah) No More Goodnight, Morning, Goodbye Niggas
Jd Era] I Don`t Appreciate Sayin` My Name In They Bullshit Like Putting A Knife Against The Lyrical Full-Clip Do On My Own, I Never Asked For Help If I Was Rapping Like I Woulda Killed Myself And Naw Ain`t Beef, It`s Missing A Few Ingredients Dog You Ain`t General, To Being Obedient Piggy Back, That Something I Had To Do Laughing At Drake ? You Shoulda Seen How I Was At You I Don`t Beef Over Little Shit, Angry ? A Bit Niggas Get Little Recognition You Little Bitch I Don`t Do The Subliminals, I`m Addressin` It Littles Wanna Get In The Middle Then I`m It Called You A Bitch, Were Trynna Act Out They Him To A Fight And Then They Back Out So Me How The Fuck I Can Respect You Cats If You A Gangsta, What Part Of The Game Is That ?
[Verse: Hey Yo Aristo I`m Can You Me Whats Going On In The Streets How It Feel To Dough You Palmin` The Heat And Yes I For A 16 You Did 16 I That Weak Shit And Only Wanted The Beats (It`s True)
But The Money And The Cars That I Drive To Set And Fuck The Women Thats Lying To All The They Met (Fuck All Of That) And Fuck The On My Songs And The On The Table Or Basically Just Fuck Everything That You To Get
And It`s The Of Resolution I`m Finishing It In If I Copy Budden`s Flow, You His Career And The Same Money We Hearing You Giving To You Need To Be Giving To To Give Him Some Clarity (What Up Littles)
Cuz Thats Your Homeboy I Think He`s Owed Much Tell Him Pressing 25 Mean You Sold That Much And Breana, I Mean To Alarm Ya But You To Get Outside The Car To This Video In Parma (Tony!)
You Act Like You Hood And Hood Harm Ya And Is Not Hating My Nigga We Call It Karma But Yo Thuglife, Show Me Where Hammer Be Yes I Took A El On My Own And They Didn`t Me You Try To Up Your Lies Like A Canopy And Try To Pull 17 Year Olds Down In Bramalea (I About It)
And We Got It Out For You We Just That Don`t Nobody Vouch For You Nope, Nobody Thorough Is Willing To A Cosign (Nobody) And You Don`t Even Sell Blow, You Just Time You Can`t Get A Factor Grant So Stop Rapping, Go Fix Parts At A Tractor (Damn)
And Listen Tetely T You One Of The Seven Dwarfs Next To Me You Snitching In Court, Then Accept The Plea And I Hear You Paying Women And I Sex For Free (What Up Sweetheart)
But Dog, How Did Start How We Get To This We All Got Doing Bids Mr. Wishheart (What Up Cam) It`s Not Cool To Use Another Nigga`s As A Threat I You A Bitch, I Heard A Seven Man Echo
You Saying I Hustle, My Source For Currency They Saying You Never It And Currently Broke And You Risk Doing Crack Time And Hang Around Black Just So You Can Have To Say In You Rap Lines
They Say Killed It Like Young Girls At A Private School (I Did) Dog If I You, I Tell You What I Would Do I Would Cut Ties With The Cops And Make Them Fire You Lose The Pack And The Velcro You Feed The Wire Through Tell Them Not To Call And Even If They Require You Cuz They The Only People That Wanna Hire You (It`s True) With I Spend In A Weekend I Could Aquire You Some Of Believe You Got Money You Little Liar You
But, I Don`t Admire You Short Niggas Tell Tall Good Aristo I Just Retired You!