Renegade

Niggas hatin', in other words, I'm amazing I'm destined to see greatness, but I don't think I'ma make it Sam move out the jersey, man, I miss my nigga daily The fam fakin', they'll need me when I make it I'm patiently waitin', M told me I'm the ticket Just be patient, police discriminatin You got dreads, so you Jamaican But I ain't with the game, I ain't the nigga you wanna play with Make money off of rap, how could you ever say I don't make shit I hit the dash, I'm speed racin Niggas smack me if I'm nervous and my heart ever start racin Do some problems at Wop job, wish pops would've, let me erase them I'm waitin', you ain't from my hood, so why the fuck you tryna claim it Bro, last gun was jammin', sold that bullshit to a faggot Tried to jump me in summer school swear them niggas with some faggots "You need to drop my music Tone" Man, just turn on the radio, headphones lock the beat, I'm in the zone Writin' music on punishment, how I knew what I was Nigga, used to hang with Shea and Trey, man, they got me in the drugs Nigga, in the green Maxima, we see the cops, we hit the curve High as shit, tryna hop out and just bust their ass on foot Man, I'm rollin' hard and it don't mean you bitch if you gon' hire some bodyguards Money come with power, who the fuck don't wanna make they self a boss Make you think bout cheatin' when your lil' bitch start to throw you off But not me, I'm too focused on this rappin', bein' great as I could be Ma, I got it, you think these niggas killin' me? I doubt it You know I keep this Glock with me in traffic, I'm about it My vision see all red like the devil livin' inside me, bitch Man, I'm rollin' hard, thinkin' you the plug until I pull your cord Thinkin' you the plug until I turn your fuckin' power off This shit'll knock a nigga ass to sleep, this shit like Tylenol I fucked that nigga, bitch, she need a towel so she can wipe it off Most likely, dawg, you sold me that bullshit, but you won't fight me, dawg Won't wipe it off, but T been on that shit, I had to hold him off You told a nigga, chill, let's be for real, I wanna drop you off Fuck that money, nigga, cause I'm right back to the protocol Even though you owe me, dawg, my bitch was bein' nosy, dawg Tellin' me some shit she don't know, tryin' to be Miss Know-It-All My father told me, let it go, mother told me, throw it off I can see that nigga face, only wanna knock it off Yeah, I'm ill with this, only killin' shit And you showed us just how real you are, I see how real can get Man, you straight pussy, yeah, you pussy got more pussy than a bitch And I can treat you like the song, the way I make this shit a hit Fuck that, I'll make this money, nigga, take it from me, nigga T just called his ass a dummy, man, that nigga funny, nigga I heard you cryin' to your mommy bet I take you under with her And T been known to get in shit, that's why he keep the plunger with him Man, I'm a lunatic, been on some gruesome shit And you bound to see the end of shit, it's not a movie script Man, you straight pussy better tighten up, you lookin' loose as shit I dial numbers, toss the phone, so if you callin', who is this