Machine & McQueen

"Ain't a mothafuckin nigga gonna

Say nothing fly

Again i'm a professional mothafuckin' sucka

Ducka it's hard on a pimp and

A gangsta and a trucker

Understand me ray Charles was blind

But he had vision

Hopefully you can see where

This pimpin' goin'"

Told you it ain't safe for you (huh)

I got the shooter on the chase for you

Took a few thousand out the safe for you

(put that bag on you)

Five bullets in the thirty-eight for you

(ah huh) i know these niggas ain't loyal

That's a snake for you

(I don't fuck with niggas)

Plug hit me, said I got a plate for you

(I got that for you)

As far as rapping, I'm Tom Brady

You Blake Bortles i ain't normal

I'm an alien, I ain't mortal

I escape from outer space

Through a gate portal machine & McQueen

My queen is Celine

M-16 with the beam it'll ring

On Hot 97 with the thing in my jeans

I'm Kareem with the rings (whoa, talk to em')

I'm the nigga you should be pleased to meet

'Cause I appease the streets and I

Ain't even reach my peak

Could drop a bag or have the

Youngin' do you greasy free

White thermal under his Dickie

I call him Eazy E

Tighten ya boots, I'm nice in the booth

More like Jesus Christ in the booth

Over beats my nigga Khrysis produced

I'm in the hood shooting dice I'm with gooks

I fucked around and aced twice to the deuce

I threw the dice on the roof

Fuck it, everything I write is the truth

Bars hit hard like Tyson

I'll chew ya motherfuckin' ear off

It's like I just started my career off

But watch how I'm 'bout to

Finish the year off

"If you hatin', bitch you don't do nothin'

But make me muthafuckin'

Lucky i'm tryna tell ya all

Thanks to my haters