Rest in peace Money Rest in Lil Rob in peace Ody? Rest in peace to all the fallen
up, taking selfies, I'm so selfish This Mac-10 you wet up, just like a selfie Hold up, say you got work for what you Niggas say out here but really they be tellin' Violence, violence, I'ma start violence Violence, violence, all my nigga Violence, violence, make me start a riot Violence, violence, all my violent
Violence, violence, my money on pilin' These bitches be so childish, these niggas be some Blessin' to you bitches, I'm the pastor 30 on my waist, don't make me turn ass to Casper Make me do a drill, do a hit, after my blunt These bitches ain't shit, that's why I fuck I pass on Baby you don't me, acting like my homie Coolin' in the trap somewhere OG out for ops and I'm watchin' out for police My trap doin' numbers, got me ballin' like I'm Kobe, like I'm make me blank out and turn to the old me
(Oh man!) up, taking selfies, I'm so selfish Mac-10 leave you wet up, just like a selfie Hold up, say you got work for you sellin'? say they out here but really they be tellin' Violence, violence, I'ma start violence Violence, violence, all my niggas Violence, violence, don't make me a riot Violence, violence, all my violent
I'm like hold up, up, hold up, that's why I tell promoters I don't drink Champagne, shit I'd much rather be It be chronic on Gin and Tonic, I'm so predominantly On all this rap shit, the of comedy And writing, and all this This an act though, it's facts yo I'm hot bro, this shit Tobasco Violence, violence, these niggas wildin' Talkin' internet to my face, silence These critics is fuckin' haters, they to hate yo But wouldn't say that shit to Fredo 'cause afraid yo They feel him, no they don't feel him, they in they feelin's He could rap but he shouldn't, to kill him, they couldn't No one understood him, he's a joke Then why favorite rapper asking me for help? Oh I to God, oh I swear to God We the niggas, ask my fuckin' squad My talk, you silent My loud, you silent My engine is silent And you're soft, more college, oh Slidin' in your top five, let 'em hate on line
Blowin' up, selfies, I'm so selfish This Mac-10 leave you wet up, just like a up, say you got work for what you sellin' Niggas say out here but really they be tellin' Violence, violence, I'ma some violence Violence, violence, all my violent