Start A Riot

They know Kobe produced this shit mehn

Cut my head up off my neck

If you see me turn to a snake

Throw yo' phone don't leave no shit

Know we gon' slide when it get late

You gon' fuck with me or you gon' die with them

You choose yo' fate

I was down they used to love me

Now I'm up them niggas hate

Bullet grazed him in his head

Now his head look like Andrew Tate

I smoke on dead opps

I might just roll a blunt up with his vase

I can't say to much, I gotta keep it silent

Can't catch a case

Heard they talk behind my back

But don't say shit when I'm in they face

If that bitch think she my main

She might be drunk she might be laced

I can't cuff none of these hoes

I'm Mr P, I just run game

I want all the money, fuck the clothes

And tell 'em fuck the fame

Brand new opp I roll 'em up

We hit mo' necks then Johnny Dang

Most these rapper niggas pussy

They get jumped and they gon' sang

I stay with my heat

And when I shoot I feel just like D Wade

Hollow tip had hit that boy

Now his ahh singing like T-pain

I came for the money, I came for the check

I want that bag

Remember late night robbin'

Hope that boy don't buck I'm on his ass

You get caught without yo' pipe

We take yo' life don't get no pass

I can't wait to cashout on the will with 300 on my dash

I want bad shit, no baby we can't fuck if you don't got ass

Freaky hoe just ate the dick

While I was driving almost crash

This lil cougar hoe, she like the way I dress

She like my swag

My number two say keep yo' enemies closer than friends

I text my opp and I say pull up and smoke one lil twin

Jay gotta drive be he go fast when he whippin' the Benz

I'm with Lil Rod he see the hate through the Cartier lens

Reminiscing 'bout lil shit

He got hit with this geng

No why they burn the splat

I just end up changing the vin

These RIP bullets gon' hurt when they go through your skin

Just for Lil Jj hit that block we come spinning again

I catch a opp and pray to God I repent for my sins

I smacked it off the Henne'

Now she wan try it again

If he come back to life I shoot him

He dying again

No I fuck with the mob

They posted up right there by ten

No I didn't have no help

I had to do it by myself

I know that I'm the chosen one

That why I keep my gun (Huh, huh)

That's why I keep my gun

I know that I'm the chosen one

That's why I keep my gun

That's why I keep my gun

I know that I'm the chosen one that's why I keep my gun