Lyrics
Yo
Yo, you good?
Everything about JPEGs I like
Yeah, yeah
All of my babies is active
All my money out the bank
Pretty thot, make her put the cash in the mattress
I don't be sendin' them nothing (Ooh)
Straight slut with the flashing (Ooh)
Niggas can tell that you frontin' (Truth), duff man
Every episode, I'm sippin', I feel so disgusting
Piss drunk, thinking 'bout how niggas jealous of me when I loved 'em (Mm)
Niggas ain't loyal at the function
Ink dry, crackers took the whole pie and gave you a fraction
Cut it out, smut it out, pistol poke if you play with my passion
It's a whole new world but it looks like my map loaded first, y'all laggin' (Huh)
White writers wanna paint me as edgy
Can't handle the facts that I'm rappin'
Unbelievable, young Jerry Stackhouse
Don't nobody wan' play with me, back out
Fuck your playlist, I do what I want now
Made this beat on a binge with a bust down
Forty five on the Kimber, three holes in the trigger
The new ones got butterflies on 'em now
I think I am a killer, came back from Kuwait and these niggas is looking like targets now
I ain't sippin' no liquor tonight 'cause that Korbel got me feeling broken like Hardy now (Damn)
And you niggas ain't niggas, you just became niggas 'cause niggas is making a profit now (Fake-ass nigga)
White boys scared of the Peg in private, but postin' they black squares now
When you see me, better say it with your chest and you better have a vest 'cause I don't waste rounds (Yeah)
Give a fuck about a check, give a fuck about respect
If the SIG jam, cut it close, lay your body down
702, all I want is a sound
Bombing on you, this the Lyricist Lounge (Ayy)
Twin Kimbers, Prince and his blouse
Lost world when I'm back in the town
Stainless, I brought the raptors out
Bloodhounds, baby, trackin' 'em down
From close or away make you spirited now (Now), yeah
Alright, last chance, enemies end up on last dance