Aye
Started wit a ski mask
And a dream
Shot him while he speakin
Martin Luther King
I got 2 bitches wit me
Venus & Serena
I ain't tryna do no feature 'less your money lookin decent
By the way I'm done wit beefin
If you pull up you ain't leavin
See my shot and then I take it
You would think I'm wit the lakers
By the way this gun was shakin you would think the earth was quaking
You a son of god nigga ima give yo ass a halo
If the pigs come around us we gon hideout
If he run up think it's sweet then he gon find out
I need a 40 cal to rip that nigga spine out
And shoot his f*ckin brain out like "what his mind bout?"
I need a blunt full of pack to keep me comfy
I be dubbin all these bitches but they want me
I'm connected I got plugs in different countries
Niggas hit my line like "Bane yo can you front me?"
HELL NAH
And I stay with Zack
You ain't gettin saved by bells now
You gon duck and hide cuz you know these f*ckin shells hot
You not running shit
Shit ain't tippin on yo scale boa
Ima scary nigga send a bullet to your mailbox
Had to change the pace
I'm still angry cant you tell tho?
Sacrifice a nigga to the essence like "oh well" though
See me and forget me bitch I'm stuck inside a hell hole
Dress up nice and f*ck and stomp a nigga out in shell toes
I'm back
And I'm pissed niggas keep on testing me and I am not a bitch
See me everywhere I hope that niggas have a fit
Grab that nigga favorite girl and turn her to a lick