FLOUNDER

Anyway, this is specific

Hit the shit, hit the track, tell these niggas that I'm back

Ace on the fucking track, nigga that's a fucking rap

Who am I? I'm the guy, niggas fucking terrified

Need to get a lot by Tony's niggas

That I got it right Hold up Hold up

Niggas living life is solo I don give a fuck about a bitch I

Gotta do it Yolo if you got a problem on the track don tell me

Where the fuck you at I got the fucking gat make that wig split

Back Who the fuck you think I miss bitch I the fucking shit

Know these niggas get back on they knees and come and suck my dick

If y'all got a problem with my ass, you probably just a bitch

Catch you on the fucking track, catch you on the fucking street

Beat your fucking ass like I be killing on my fucking beats

Niggas getting mad, but man, I put you where you need to be

This could end real easily if you just try to fuck with T

Niggas getting mad, I shine y'all up like y'all be cutlery

Cut it, give a fuck about it

Cause y'all niggas getting mad

I cook y'all niggas like y'all flounder

I don't give a fuck about you

Motherfucker found your body in the fucking creek

Got these bitches bout to geek, yo, get back on the beat, drop it

Like I'm rapping on some doo-wop

Niggas brought they gun and why the fuck it's only two shots

Finna bar my shit like Tupac

Finna dog this bitch

I finna turn her to a zoo box

We don't keep no Reeboks

All up in this shoebox

Pull up empty out the clip we only came with few Glax

And your bitch is crew flocked she gonna go into the

Damn hoe fuckin screw stock to the screw stock yeah

But the screw on the round, just gon' go on forever

Till I'm like 80 or better, till I'm like dead in that sweater

I'm rich as fuck, and I swear to God, they pay a collector

And I'ma tell you how it is, I don't need a projector

Niggas stay projectin', couldn't have a son like y'all

That's why I fuck protected

Only goin' if there's funds involved, is that a question?