RIOT

Get with your bitch cause she's treating me well Roll down the windows we screamin' fuck twelve Pussy try testin' we pump him with shells I'll stack all my money till we get to hell Shit I mean heaven Got new mac elevens They call me a reverend I pray that my fortune be tellin' My records be sellin' And labels to sign me ain't wastin' a second, bitch Ain't wastin' a second Just made a wop in port Severn Now I'm on the highway speedin', dreamin' Yeah they wanna be us, they cannot see us Like Google, they can meet us Count a hundred bands with my feet up Yeah I tote this heater (ah, ah) Yeah I tote this heater Spent ten bands, watch it go Where it go? We coming prepared ho Can't be compared yo Just step in to my show Ducking the five - O Just thought you should know We reppin' a crew where the blood runs cold And fuckin on women just callin' them hoes So best be runnin' when we pourin' the fours Or you gon' find us knockin' at your door, bitch Kick in the door Get on the floor I might just let this choppa be blown Ridin' with a chrome Mask on my face Ray Mysterio Where's my stereo Turn me up, bitch Pour me another cup Or roll another blunt Yeah bitch, roll me another blunt Step in the store and I think I could cop it Droppin' another 2k on some watches Ballin' like James when I walk I'm a target Shoota can try but you know he won't stop it Show me the money, the profits Think I'm addicted to droppin' I can not stop it Little J6 wanna talk shit He should be watchin Taking notes of how I'm rockin' Grab my glock and I cock it Ridin' downtown bitch, lookin' like a moshpit Stop this, this is madness Hitta's in the cut catchin' bodies Shawty bad, she been doin' molly Saucy, bossy Hundred K my fit, bitch what the fuck's a top G? You don't know about this You don't know about me Have you ever ever built a name in the fuckin' T, bitch?