Smokin, kickin shit, fuckin bitches with my niggas
Got a hundred, whole round, bitch you cannot take no pictures
Magazine in the 30 round, you gon get your issue
Dont come around me, when niggas pop, I dont got no feelings
I fucked your WCW
And I swear I dont love her
Fucked her on top of the covers
Know I had to use a rubber
Diamonds on me and theyre custom
Soon as we spot em we rush em
I got more rhymes than Busta
I had the grind, had the hustle
Now I got muscle
Thugger, he poured up a four, I said gimme a shot
Came from the bottom, went straight to the top
Went through the struggle, I came from the block
Now Im on top, a young nigga got guap
Ima keep goin and Im never gon stop
Rockin the stage and we sellin em out
We out the street, how the fuck we gon fly?
Book you a show, it gon cost a whole block
Caught tryna rob and youre gonna get popped
Know you heard bout me sendin them shots
These niggas, they hatin, they watch and they plot
Got mine out the mud and it came out the pot
Flyin on in, I dont fuck with no thots
Dont have to show em cause they know what we got
This is our year, you know we on fire
YSL shit, bitch you know what we bout
Smokin, kickin shit, fuckin bitches with my niggas
Got a hundred, whole round, bitch you cannot take no pictures
Magazine in the 30 round, you gon get your issue
Dont come around me, when niggas pop, I dont got no feelings
I fucked your WCW
And I swear I dont love her
Fucked her on top of the covers
Know I had to use a rubber
Diamonds on me and theyre custom
Soon as we spot em we rush em
I got more rhymes than Busta
I had the grind, had the hustle
Now I got muscle
If you play, Ima bust em
And my diamonds so brazy
They go crazy, theyre custom
Ima stay big like a buzzer
Put that check on your head like a Muslim
Fuck her real good like I love her
Fuck her real good like no other
Tee top ridin in a drop, nigga stop, shop
AKs fillin up the spots, nigga, black ops
Serve a lot, mothafuck the cops, nigga what you got?
Red beams cover your whole body like the chicken pox
Ima make her ride inside my ride
She my main bitch? Oh yeah she lied, she my side
And I got more karats than a bunny, Clyde
No transmission, bitch, Im never slippin, slide
You dig that?
Smokin, kickin shit, fuckin bitches with my niggas
Got a hundred, whole round, bitch you cannot take no pictures
Magazine in the 30 round, you gon get your issue
Dont come around me, when niggas pop, I dont got no feelings
I fucked your WCW
And I swear I dont love her
Fucked her on top of the covers
Know I had to use a rubber
Diamonds on me and theyre custom
Soon as we spot em we rush em
I got more rhymes than Busta
I had the grind, had the hustle
Cut
Trappin out the dresser
Had them hoes in the SUV and Sprinter bus
Bitch say that they got in on a perc then we cant touch her
God pop that A3333 fore I bust her
When I slang that mothafucka
Cut
Remember me from that trap shit?
When I was knee high with a 3-5
Expensive denim and exotic leather
Nigga I aint ever wore Levi
One hunnid, we solid
Real nigga forever, gon be there regardless
You dont ever break the code, nigga
And never go against your partner for no ho, thats some fuck shit
They were teachin pimpin, now were masterin the subject
They say the early bird get it, fuck who aint up yet
Fuck is you mean? Fuck nigga you lookin for me?
I be
Smokin, kickin shit, fuckin bitches with my niggas
Got a hundred, whole round, bitch you cannot take no pictures
Magazine in the 30 round, you gon get your issue
Dont come around me, when niggas pop, I dont got no feelings
I fucked your WCW
And I swear I dont love her
Fucked her on top of the covers
Know I had to use a rubber
Diamonds on me and theyre custom
Soon as we spot em we rush em
I got more rhymes than Busta
I had the grind, had the hustle