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I heard too many reports, niggas, she gettin' lit up, they ain't do shit but retreat
You can't run from a chop, that bitch got a whole lot of shots, so I blow the bitch down on one knee
Me and Lil' D on a fast break, ain't no defenders, we bound to put shit on a tee
Like, how many time I'ma tell all these lil' niggas I'm not the one they wanna meet?
I don't give a fuck if they search at the door you book me at the club and I'm bringin' it with me
Niggas be talkin' too tough, I can get you erased off the map for a dub or a 50
Oh he lift weights, cause he wanna be buff, but I carry a pole, I don't care what you bring
I got a bitch with a ass just like Mary McMuffin, then she eat up the snake when we finish
Niggas be cappin' on wax, I'm just rappin' the facts, they don't never hit shit when they drillin
Come through droppin' the bombs, you like, we was the Navy, now his momma gon' need a new ceilin
Creep from the left, my skull on the other side, box em in like monkey in the middle
My hoe got a whole lot of ass, but I keep that lil' shit in her place when she catchin' her temper
Yeah, we fuckin' at six in the morning, we supposed to be sleepin' and snorin, got that lil' pussy grippin
Shoot at his shit erry week, till this shit get annoying, like the orange, I don't care how you feelin
Back of the Benz with a missile up under my arm and the dash got a 150
I had a whole lot of bitches, but if she ain doin ha part I'm sorry she can't stay Wit me
Nigga, I'm like Tony Stark, no, I stay with my iron, I'll shoot him, he think he the Hulk
Nigga act green, gon' link in the yo for a feat he gon' pay me or get his shit bucked
I really been sweepin' the streets, see myself on the screen in the Bnb hoes wanna fuck
If I hop out and I strike me a opp, I know my aim on point, don't believe in no luck
How many niggas done played with this shit and they came out alive? I can't name one
He think he bold, gon' drop his pen, pull up by the night and he won't see the sun
I stuff my Glock with them hollows, I know he gon' feel it, he tried to be tough, but he wasn't
Nigga gon' need a doctor, get caught on the street while my brother dispersin' that button
Both of the Tmos a fools if a nigga don't know they'll show yo lil ass how to slither
Come around thinkin' she bait, we gon' get her, bad lil' hoe, she be playin' with my feelings
She wanna fuck, but I couldn't even do it, I told her, go on, cause I had too little
Wanna click up, but I'm probably gon' shoot him, he thought we forgot he was hangin' with niggas
I don't give a fuck if security enforce, you want me to perform and I'm bringin' this pistol
Too many victims, can't show no remorse, these niggas was laughin' and dissin' my members
Lil' D spittin' that fire like a torch, leave shit on the porch with his body dismembered
Nigga got pop can't diss no more, niggas dyin' so poor, hope his crew don't forget him