Letras
What the fuck you mean you ain't got the money yet?
Muthafucka, you best be coming up with my cash, or else, you know what I'm saying?
Fuck you, Jack (aye hold up a tad)
Nah get the fuck out the way (nah nah nah, squeeze that shit man)
What I'm supposed to be scared now cause you got a pistol, muthafucka?
I just spent five muthafucking years in the joint
I told you I'll pay your monkey ass when I feel like it
Better suck my dick
Suck on this, muthafucka *gunshots*
CHECK
Far Rock what up?
QU, AV, up in this muthafucka
HA! two-five do or die. And you see I got my brother with me
FP3. One and only nigga, yo (yo yo-yo yo)
From now on, I don't wanna smoke, but still I'm wanting all the smoke
Way too charismatic, made these goofies think I'm all for jokes
Still be taking shots, but these is aimed at ya medulla
They confused; How'd the straight edge punk become the ruler?
Ghetto genius, dirty nigga, you gon' die tryna wash me
Heard you was getting fly til it ended like kamikazes
I spot your tell, simply see these niggas bluffing
Take one quick look at my stomach, see I never ran from nothing
You know I'm eating good, that love in London got my pounds up
Young black king, go put my jewels the place they found Tut
Shooters in the Apple that the Knicks should've picked
Different type of two Ks if Snick pick up the sticks (brrlllttt)
I'm staying focused, on my grind, so I don't pour the fifth
But still make time, to fuck, a gorgeous bitch who look like Jorja Smith
Rappers is my sons, I promise, there won't be hugs
Abandon you. You come back? I promise there will be blood
Ayo, it's lights, camera, action. Want double what they passing
"Hi my name is such and such" yo who the fuck was asking?
Know ya role, player, we the ones that they be maxing
I keep my faction in everything like Sam Jackson
It's lights, camera, action. Want double what they passing
"Hi my name is such and such" yo who the fuck was asking? (Yo who the fuck was Asking?)
Know ya role, player, we the ones that they be maxing