Special Request to All Nice and Decent Ghetto People (It Get Greater Later)

I follow protocol

I got my own drank now

I don't need no waterfall

I don't need no waterfall, nigga

Niggas know what the fuck it is

Big BMG shit

Face shot Heckler & K shit

If a nigga want to play shit

Special Request shit,

Nigga know what time it is, man

Stop playing

Get the fuck in the kitchen

Yeah, man

Niggas know what the fuck time it is

Sing a song of sixpence, pocketful of fire,

nigga slide on me give him props cause he ain't pie

Hella guns, Magnum PI, old paper, Treaty of Versailles

- chop

Rip a nigga head off

Fully matic...

Aight, yeah

Fully automatic chop

Rip a nigga head off

I don't never buy them bitches used, I get them deadstock

Never know when I'm going to have to blow, so I got one up top

It's one thing to talk the talk

You gotta walk that walk

B.M.G, I been gettin cheese around the clock

These niggas hatin' throwin' salt but still this shit don't stop

I got them boys shittin' bricks cause they know how I rock

Them crackas blitzin' shit I skate on em like, yea yea

Them crackas blitzin' shit I skate on em like Tony Hawk

Meet me at the trap its goin down, I feel like Yung Joc

Where I'm from, this shit get cut, just like a Tomohawk

It get real, over here, don't come outside past 10 o'clock

It get real, over here, don't come outside past 10 o'clock

Them boys might not even want yo shit, they just gon hit ya top, nigga

Even if you ain't on a shit, you better have yo Glock

I was coming home from work, and I had seen a body drop

Them young niggas might touch ya up like they work body shops

You could get your issue, nigga

We can pop it off

You better stay from out that shit

You niggas not involved

You put your fucking mouth in it

We bring that shit to y'all

You put your fucking mouth in it

We bring that shit to y'all

I got freak bitches trying to suck me out my draws

Baby, I got a couple minutes, then I'm blasting off

I don't even need you, bitch

I could be jacking off

We got high and lows, za

Cracka Pack, and all

Shit I ain't waxing, but it's going to cost you a couple dollars

These rap niggas be hitting baby juugs

They not no ballers

These labels talking numbers

I'm taking the highest offer

This hoe on my fucking nerves, but that pussy water

Ghetto education, the trenches, my alma mater

45, ACP, Kickin' shit like soccer

I got my shit with me right here don't need to hold yo chopper

Oh, you wanna test a nigga? Who gone be the proctor?

She suck the dick with extra slobber, call her dome doctor.

These niggas don't even want no beef, eat that like double whopper

I ran off with the nigga shit, he sweet like peach cobbler

One phone call, that's all it take to send them killas

45 on my hip, I can't even conceal it

BMG they know I run the league like Adam Silver

Niggas don't fuck with me, they need to get up out they feelings

Baby what it do? I'm tryna get touchy feely

That is just a freak hoe, I don't want no dealings

I make a nigga eat those, I'm talkin' bout nine millis

That boy see me, and he froze, these niggas bitches really

These niggas bitches really

And I know that for fact

If my niggas took your shit, you'll never get it back

Bitch, I be outside every day

How you think I got black, y'all

Going to be a cold day in hell before I ever lack

All that talking like you somebody gone get you wacked

These niggas washed up so now they livin in the past

I don't like this ARP, got too much muzzle flash

This shit like mixing white and brown, it put you on your ass

This shit like mixing white and brown, it put you on your ass

I aint run out of ammo, I just gotta flip the mag

I'm in my own lane, but somehow I still got niggas mad

Ah ha, niggas mad, and they doin' mad

I been counting all this cheese, and I don't even trap

You never know what could go down, so I can't leave the strap

Lil Jefe pop up out the cut, he got that fuckin PAP

The shit I got inside this chop gon' make your ass collapse

Ayy, why these goofy ass niggas be thinking they ain't important

Catch his ass outside, that nigga runnin, damn near left his Jordans

That nigga funny as a bitch, I call him Tracy Morgan,

One up top inside this chop gone hit you in a vital organ

I bet I dunk a fuck nigga like I'm Aaron Gordon

I give your ass the Bleu's, I get shit jumpin' like Corbin

BMG, I like all my bitches thick and foreign

Babygirl, I'm tryna fuck, I like your proportions

I put a hole, in his head, I did that shit on porpoise

Damn it, I meant to say on purpose, close a nigga curtains

I really hope these niggas die, I think these niggas worthless

A pussy nigga sway my way, he could catch the whole 30

I see the bitch in a nigga, we make niggas nervous

I never switch, on my niggas won't commit that perjury

BMG, I'm a soldier, thank me for my service

Everyday I'm outside lurkin', wipe down any surface

I'm droppin' bomb dick off, I'm tryna break her cervix

These niggas hoes, you just gotta fall back and observe it

He fucked around and caught a couple shells, and he deserve it

That's what he get for trying to swang this way without no permit

Yeah, I keep two chops, when I go run my routes, I knock a nigga out

BMG don't never leave his heat, and you niggas can vouch

Shots from out the window, duck behind the car, and these niggas crouchin'

Every day, I'm posted up like Zydrunas Ilgauskas

You gon' eat this dick, or get the fuck up out my house

I feel like I'm Yung Joc, meet me at the trap, it's goin' down

Can't leave the crib without my iron, man, I'm Robert Downey

I take my chances, rather get caught with it than without it

BMG got a new glizzy, trigger finger itchin

It's a four nickel, I guarantee that boy won't know what hit him

That boy won't know what hit him

Hollows flyin past his fitted

These niggas better get right with God, that's where I'm gon' send him

I'm in the paint like everyday, my team don't need no center

I been shittin' on these niggas, I don't need no senna

I'll tell a freak hoe, call me John DiMaggio, I'll Bender

I'll catch his ass, bitch, I'm gon' crash, this ain't no fender bender

He tryna keep up with the BMG, it's too expensive

Why the fuck would I tote standard mag when I can tote extended, nigga

I had to run off on that boy, cause he was way too friendly

You step the wrong way, ya life, nigga, I'm finna end it

I can't leave without the Rod, man, I feel like Dennis

I come up off the hip with fire, got niggas jumpin' fences

Every time my niggas slide, you know the window tinted

I think those pussy niggas hidin, cause they know the business

We get no quarter pounders off, they goin for Tree-Fiddy

Niggas want my head, I keep a Glizzy on me, not no Smitty

I can't get him, I get his friend, I'm really not that picky

You won't come outside, I'm at ya door, nigga, it's like delivery

Don't want no feature, with you rap niggas, they tryna kick it

My niggas a buck you out ya shit, have you lookin', silly

BMT, these niggas crickets when I'm in the building

You better duck your fucking head before I hit the ceiling

Bombs away, lil Jefe drop the mag, reload the K

I can't tell you who these niggas is, they don't hold no weight

You gotta add two more, cause this is not no 38

I always knew I was gon' blow, I just ain't get my day

Sip out 12 shots at that Car, I'm tryna put one in his face

Y'all niggas know that I don't play, it's Big BMG on the case

What you know about havin' nothing, takin' chances every day

My niggas came from out the gutter, man, we had to make a way

Man, we had to make a way, we had to make a couple dollars

These niggas scared to take a risk, shoulda went to college

I bet my youngins round the way will fry your ass like sausage

These niggas flaggin' like they finna kill somethin', need to stop it

Y'all, don't ask me for no front, ain't my fault, you don't got it

The same day niggas bought that new Glizzy, same day I shot it

I get your ass a jacket hollow point, that's if you want it

I shot me a nigga in the crib and now it's haunted

These niggas gotta slick mouth, they better watch it

Before I call them young niggas and start droppin' deposits

I hang a nigga like I'm clippin' up my target

Bitch, you can't even hit my phone, it ain't about no profit

I told her, get from round and go explore her options

My niggas makin' movies just like Philip Seymour Hoffman

She eat the dick right off the bone, said she don't do it often

I be droppin' bombs, so boy, you better move with caution

Whippin' that fast thing, I feel like Ricky Bobby

I put a dot on a nigga's head like he Punjabi

I got these niggas spooked because they know my body

Bitch, I been droppin' bombs, Hiroshima and Nagasaki

Uh, bitch, I'll die up on that mission like Jihadi

There's money on the floor, I'll rake it up, feel like Yo Gotti

That boy gon' see that muzzle flash, but I'm not paparazzi

Nigga, sleep on the BMG wake up and smell the coffee, bitch

My brother play with keys I call him Liberace

I feel like Drake in 2013 I'm rockin' Versace

Most of my hoes come from the islands, they can ride the cocky

I cook that boy and made his brother watch it, like Hibachi