Play dumb so they underestimate me
Staying calm got 'em thinking
They can play me
Wanna diss, wanna steal
Like it's gravy
Left that lame-o in a field
Hella hazy
Real shit
Got me good when he tased me
Got popped, he a tart
He pastry
Hit a bump
Every time it gets rainy
I'mma miss that dipshit
On the daily
Call my nik"Lil Jon"
Me 'em get low
Quit liquor
I'm still huffing on the petrol
I remember hitting licks
Down in central
High rollers
Had them rolling out that bread though
I ain't ever squashed shit
Yo no menso
And if you're joking
I'mma make that shit a dead joke
Had a hooker
Go and ask him for his info
Thought he was getting top
Went and got his head blown
Always wanted smoke
And they got smoked
Poking in my business
'til they got poked
Think they're hella bad
But they're not though
Line 'em up
Put an opp in my nostril
Always wanted smoke
And they got smoked
Poking in my business
'til they got poked
Think they're hella bad
But they're not though
Line 'em up
Put an opp in my nostril
Give a fuck
Feeling drunk off the morphine
Fuck the streets
In the house like I'm Corey
Tryna flex telling lies
Shit bore me
He a pimp
But don't even know what"whore" means
Knocked him out his rain boots
It was stormy
Couldn't put me in a maze
Shit corny
Seeing dude off of fent
Really floored me
Tell your two boyfriends
Come and catch a four piece
If you see me outside
Know I got flame
Hit a lame-o up close
I don't got aim
Bro can't even get a bitch
He don't got game
Asking me for protection
Like it's not lame
Got paid and went broke
Yeah, the same day
He dying like his big bro
Yeah, the same way
Weirdo blowing up my phone
Playing ho games
Stupid really gassing up a gun
That he don't bang
Always wanted smoke
And they got smoked
Poking in my business
'til they got poked
Think they're hella bad
But they're not though
Line 'em up
Put an opp in my nostril
Always wanted smoke
And they got smoked
Poking in my business
'til they got poked
Think they're hella bad
But they're not though
Line 'em up
Put an opp in my nostril