I'll never I don't a fuck If it's me against a million of y'all, mother fuckers I will never
I six out the roof of my Bentley Coup Head shots so fuckers can't regroup, can't recoup I'll be damned if you get more points me Sell more than me
your faith, take a puff, inhale my name Smoke on it, shit, on it nigga, I'm ma make a hit nigga Hot mother fucker to the skit nigga
Game playa and nigga ya scored low Hit me later young and I'm at the show Bank account ten digits and it's all I floss the most shit, fuck the most
Come on, you can ask Don Juan It's official now, they all rock John have to change my name to strong arm You to get money man? shit been long gone, come on
Have much to do with nigga since Bond Poppin' and choppin' the day that I'm gone Shyne poor your dream come from one bottle Prominent premier, premium
Watch him explain, ain't nothin' but thug crime though Shots in the spinal my rivals the T's and dot the I's and Pay the judge, drop the top, mess around
Shit, the kid rapper's feelin' You cowards don't I'd rather be racketeerin' somewhere Bustin' shots in the and Not caring, fuckin' the prosecutor at my
laundering, honies wondering Who me? I reply Come, what God be if He was a straight G Tonight, too tight out of a big we ride
Yo, yo, yo, it's hide the rope and yell rawhide Front line is pussy, off sides I'm but my hand is cross-eyed
I left my gun home, here mine Pop the nine a judge 'All rise' gun'll knock plants off tall guys We value-packs, y'all small
Yo, I'm the projects Yo, but on the tied matter, we'll take up all size Truly doc, then PPP hide, my name is
Since five, I talk jive in church dressed in ties Now I'm up and been married four times Besides, I'm just a sight for eyes Brick city, known pop the door Stolen Bonneville in New York
the plot Last come, first one to rot, in the glot If I miss, the block, servin' the pot And I be the person to
If girl missin' the rock, purse and a watch Hot as it gets, from came outta you debts Buy the cassette, it to death Alota sweat it, you try to forget
How I rock shit N.Y. to Tibet You got it to bet? That's just how you got into You lost when you nodded neck Through the vest, through the chest that you tried to
Take the that you try to project, check you to kid, cat shootin' sperm in you wiz I'm why you herb in the crib Man, I'm out for doubtful, shit, I spit a Indo out-do, to outro
I'm the hottest thing spittin', so go your clique Them niggas look up to, is on my dick Sauce born to hit I get so far up in ass, think I was on some shit
Look, you me is really nothin' to see Who, when, where, what gon' be I give a fuck if it's he or she I'm the of hip hop
Nobody with me I know your type, you a dick nigga Cry sick nigga, quick nigga Out of turn speakin', first one
Always the Suzuki side nigga Bitches don't stones down, they throw bricks Why I come through and tell 'em to blow These nigga's the No, go fish Sauce, you da best motherfucker, no
You're treated and competed, walk away it undefeated Observe it over there, okay Ain't it obvious we You talkin' that shit
But I jus' know you meant me But evidently, you know I get your ass permanently It ain't
I'll just bang or you're ablin' to ask who next Do a drive-by on project, take the traps Come on and get some of our gun straighten out the nigga now
When I snap, make your cavity collapse I glide the entire map With the frequent alarm fire, rap straight up Put down, fuck around, you ate up
And when I eat, I mean I lick the whole plate up in my eyes, I'm not scared Sucka, you heard what I If you wanna get dead No, it ain't no cure, ice cold in the low, the The mo' scrilla the more real-la, I live to
Don't me back, you bet How many nigga's think fuckin' with mines A nigga, God with such an undeniable shine I you know there's nothin' fresher
The manifester the pressure Tie you up and gag you in your mouth with a of polyester Now fix your fuckin' up Empty the of drawers before I stretch your jaw
hit the fuckin' floor Only the mother fuckers belong I hope nigga's don't end the party before we finish the nigga
You be the last to and harass, reflect on the past When I used to spine outcho ass Live nigga's go money, continue to bill shit Long as I'm in this fucker, I'm determined to kill
Zap nigga's cellular flips and swell up your lips Fuck with so much dick in ass, it's shrinkin' her hen house Hey yo, you empty your clip and pull at your trigger the legacy of these thoroughly recognized niggas