I'll stop I don't a fuck If it's me against a million billion of y'all, mother I will never
I bust six out the roof of my Coup shots so mother fuckers can't regroup, can't recoup I'll be damned if you get points than 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 down to the nigga
over playa and nigga ya scored low Hit me young and I'm at the award show Bank account ten digits and all 'O's' I floss the most shit, fuck the most
Come on, you can ask Don Juan It's official now, all rock Sean John have to change my name to strong arm You came to get money That shit long gone, come on
Have to do with nigga since Nicolas Bond and choppin' until the day that I'm gone Shyne poor 'cuz your dream come one bottle premier, premium bravo
Watch him explain, ain't nothin' but blood thug crime Shots in the spinal from my the T's and dot the I's and Pay the judge, the top, we'll mess around
Shit, it's the kid rapper's You don't know? I'd rather be racketeerin' somewhere Bustin' shots in the and Not caring, fuckin' the at my hearin'
Money laundering, honies Who me? I reply Come, God would be if He was a straight G Tonight, too tight out of a big we ride
Yo, yo, yo, it's hide Grab the rope and rawhide line is pussy, call off sides I'm focus but my is cross-eyed
I left my gun home, here mine Pop the like a judge 'All rise' This knock plants off tall guys We value-packs, y'all small
Yo, I'm from the Yo, but on the tied Don't matter, take up all size yours doc, then PPP hide, my name is
Since five, I talk jive in dressed in corduroy ties Now I'm grown up and been married four Besides, I'm just a sight for eyes Brick city, known pop the wide Bonneville in New York High
Reversin' the come, first one to rot, first in the glot If I miss, the block, servin' the pot And I be the person to
If your missin' the rock, purse and a watch Hot as it gets, Hell came outta you debts Buy the cassette, it to death Alota sweat it, you try to forget
How I rock shit from N.Y. to You got it to bet? That's just how you got debt You lost when you nodded neck Through the vest, through the that you tried to protect
Take the voice that you try to project, Darin' you to kid, cat sperm in you wiz I'm why you smell 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 warn your Them niggas y'all up to, is on my dick Sauce born to hit I get so far up in your ass, think I was on shit
Look, you against me is nothin' to see Who, when, where, it's gon' be I don't give a if it's he or she I'm the of hip hop
Nobody with me I your type, you a ride dick nigga Cry sick nigga, quick nigga Out of turn speakin', first one
Always the Suzuki side nigga Bitches don't cast stones down, they bricks Why I through and tell 'em to blow dick These nigga's the No, go fish Sauce, you da best motherfucker, no
You're treated and competed, walk away it undefeated Observe it from there, okay Ain't it obvious we You talkin' slick shit
But I know that you meant me But evidently, you know I get your ass permanently It complex
I'll just bang holes or you're ablin' to ask who Do a drive-by on your project, take the Come on and get of our gun craps I'll out the nigga now
When I snap, make your chest cavity When I glide the map With the frequent four alarm fire, rap up Put down, fuck around, you ate up
And nigga I eat, I mean I lick the whole plate up in my eyes, I'm not scared Sucka, you what I said If you don't get dead No, it no cure, ice cold in the low, the gorilla The mo' scrilla the more real-la, I to rule
hold me back, you bet How many nigga's think fuckin' with mines A nigga, God with such an undeniable shine I hope you know nothin' fresher
The manifester the pressure Tie you up and gag you in mouth with a piece of polyester Now fix your face up Empty the of drawers before I stretch your jaw
Everybody hit the floor Only the mother fuckers belong I hope nigga's don't end the party we finish the song nigga
You be the last to come and harass, on the past When I used to pull spine ass Live nigga's go stack money, continue to shit Long as I'm in this fucker, I'm to kill shit
Zap nigga's like flips and swell up your lips Fuck so much dick in their ass, it's shrinkin' her hen house Hey yo, before you empty your clip and at your trigger Salute the legacy of thoroughly recognized niggas