I'm back up in it yea Its probably feeling like its been a minute yea I came back with some shit up out the Frigidaire I cant say Im a millionaire but you can say Im getting there Still on that silly shit but Ima kill this shit And Im feeling it Im where the ceilings is I ride with twin glocks I call them Phil and Lil DeVille coupe I peel out salute the real Big money keep stunting I blow 100 hundreds other niggas cant touch em Even if the boys there bitch I still ain't budging Hit with a stun gun drunk still wouldn't stumble I'm a bad motherfucker You sure you want to rumble Cause I don't think you want these problems my nigga You might just have to meet that chopper my nigga Finna send you to the devil and God is my witness Im honest no kidding And that's just the way that I hit em I be taking niggas cookies like Angelica Pickles If you aint Mayhem or affiliates then you just a victim You either get down or you lay down nigga make a decision And them hating niggas saying they aint peepin my shit Be them same niggas that's repeating my shit And all you other niggas subtweeting on twitter Be the main motherfuckers retweeting my shit You a bitch And I dont give a f*ck about you Im in Ruth Chris eating steak and lobster Might just get ghost with your baby mama She'll run thru the team for a couple dollars Im a stunting ass nigga you a fronting ass nigga Mad you lost your girl to a chubby ass nigga Coming with a street sweeper for you dusty ass niggas Scared of your own shadow ol' Chuckie ass nigga Im wilding clowning in this bitch bouncing Smoked a whole ounce the fifth I just downed it They throwing ones and I'm blowing thousands I make it rain til bitches is drowning yea Black spiderman flow I be spitting venom Getting in them and kicking rhythm to an instrumental I pump the bass on the track man Im serving coca Fresh off the boat I need a couple keys for the vocals Tops drop and I mash the gas See a big black blur blast past yo ass Niggas used to crack jokes but I'm the last to laugh I'm running circles round these niggas I done lapped my class And the aftermath is I done multiplied my lute Always coming up with new shit like Stu And you just come thru to try and hate like Drew But I been so consistent aint no way this shit a fluke So now I got you open for the next bar Sweat boy cause I'm coming at your neck hard Check me out I'm pushing paper like a desk job Big green bitch Im chasing after Reptar Once again Dub Dueci killed it Contortionist I keep twisting biscuits Could write a novel based on my thoughts I let knowledge drop and Im Dr Lipschitz Nigga
Written by: Tondrae Wilkins
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