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Tired of all these motherfuckers thinking they the shit
I ain't got to rep my set, when im posted with the click
Load the choppa, let it sing, Bidi Bidi Bom Bom
Like Selena in this bitch, ima get em all dumped
Get em' slumped like they on some blues
This rap game fucked up, you dont got a clue
I'll be glad i made it in my section
If you dont want the hands, meet my Smith and Wesson
Teaching lessons like we back in school
Yeah Lyrical-G
Hit you with a 4x4, give you wings like a buffalo
Let it ring, like a beat, Dr.Dre composed
All you niggas is some bitches and you bitches is some hoes
Rolling with the snitches ima get em' all exposed
All these fake friends turn into my foes
Dont be blowing up my line, get the fuck off my phone
You a bitch, you a pussy, change yo' gender and your tampon
Catch a Fade motherfucka i am hands on
Deck
2300 throwing up the WEST
Phoenix Arizona yeah i run it we the BEST
Like Dj Khaled Another One say it with yo' CHEST
I do this for my family so you know its fuck the REST
Uh
Ballin' out in the Bity
Fuck yo' party full of diddy's
I aint with no pity party, im bout to make killing
I got this feeling, this rap game has been missing
Me to fulfill it, im bout to go in just like a mission
Im never finished, you get a O inside of your linens
Thats what you bitches get for getting inside of my business
Fuck the fakes, Get the cake
Roll one up, Wake and bake
All the smoke that was false
Showed the boy that you are
You a fraud, im a father, and you niggas is my sons
Im a man, ima boss, no CO Rick Ross
Like my raps tell my PO im about to go off
Put the Bity on the map, quicker than you slow sloths
Im a different breed, we aint cut from the same cloth
Fast and Furious Rip To Paul Walk
Pussy type behind a keyboard, in my face he dont talk
Ambitions Of A Ridah, Ima send it up to Pac