Lyrics:
be me tho I stopped rapping for free so
Y’all better have them chips in the bag tell em no fritos
This niggas lurking on pages of bitches twerking
My
guys
Four guys. I just took out the sniper to my right
Man This is a tough fight, we're in for a long night
Billy come on down stairs, baby, time for
the fuck up and I lit it up
I want them diamonds particular
She suck it all baby lick it up
She stole my heart baby stick em up
Go play your part it was
broken
Uni question everything, feel the rage start pokin
Drinkin every night sippin on the potion rollin
You say the wrong word better know im trollin
care who niggas down with
I'm violatin' 'em if they was out here doin' clown shit, c'mon man (woo)
I know what happen, y'all know what happen, y'all
a young buck you Ain't gon settle me down
These women letting me down
So much my heart can't be found
Preaching hate instead of love what else been there
haters watching Lakers
Wit a bitch from Cali
She want me baby daddy
Said I could fuck her in an ally
Dirty whores don’t play that
Shaq cash that’s some big
like I'm owing the kitchen
If I tell you to do it, better run to them dishes
Fuck em
Real mud, baby, shit
Real demon, baby
it's time to show and prove it
Better than your usual rapper, yeah got them looking foolish
Passing by my ex in the whip, she now be looking ghoulish
Yes, I'm from S Block so please don't ask me where I grew up at
Stepping with my steppers three times giggin let that ruger clap
Niggas speaking down
bit soon in better condition
Coz I ain't never even leavin' the building
Or losin' the battle you start I finish
My head is suffering from a devil
Maybe on the whole thing
Trying to spread it all the time
Come take it down
Father's taken by snitches
When you're snipping, now you're texting
All
that he don't compare to me
Cause he ain't remain silent like T.I.'s security
It's clear to me he'll fuck up his own cash
Take your little freestyle
moves
Now I got a better view so
Even thought my count down
I’m still like, two hands ahead of dudes
And trust me you can get slapped
With either I’m
angle
Shooting from my lane, who got a better aim fool?
I can't let the plan die
I know what I stand by
The flow is so first class
The hustle you
Simon today you don't want Simon to say
The wrong words today to make em rip off your face
You better stay in your lane before I rip off the brakes
You
to you that I still care
Hate the fact that I'm still here
Being alone make me wanna take pills here
Down a whole bottle 'til my stomach start to feel
stay away from around the way
Me and my girl went to the movies
Madly in love, we got shot by Cupid
We both had fat jewels on
So I brought my joint in
ain't even gotta say it
When I say it's going down, SK start spraying
Block E-N-T, and A.B.N. niggaz in charge
Ery'body mugging, nigga face different
ain't even gotta say it
When I say it's going down, SK start spraying
Block E-N-T, and A.B.N. niggaz in charge
Ery'body mugging, nigga face different
ain't even gotta say it
When I say it's going down, SK start spraying
Block E-N-T, and A.B.N. niggaz in charge
Ery'body mugging, nigga face different
jaw-jabberin'
Flash over the cash, staggerin in with class, badgerin plastic acts
Spinnin the greedy, better take the stee-be,
Wonder? no fuckin' tv if you've
A step by step process keep on staying methodical
Now through that journey you are on your way to being powerful
My moms kicked me out in the snow had
y'all bro
I'm the big dawg hoe
Fuck with the kid
Then god rest y'all soul
Better take y'all notes
Ima let shit go
Cos I let shit go
If you boys want that
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