Ima get older and tell everybody i
Rapped about killing and selling, a felon
Tell my supporters that i was a shooter im
Flexing and totin the Indian weapons
Moved to la ima get a face that and
Then hope that the internet
People get threatened
Impressing and now im gon write
Me a bar about
How ive been selling dope since i was seven
F*ck rap I'll be me anyway
All the rap shit get out of my face
Think they move but they running in place
You got a gun won't run a damn fade damn
Maybe i got an issue no
The world to sensitive I can't mention it
Got couple things I can't say
Cuz people bitch and shit
If I was you I wouldn't say a word
If you did what you talk about
Then youd be in the dirt
If I did what you did then
I'd be questioning my worth
Whats it really worth when you
Capping for a verse huh? pussy
Tradition is peer pressure from the dead
Looking forward to them niggas
Who wan shoot me in the head
Cuz im telling you these niggas ain't shit
And im upset talking reckless online
With they feet up in a bed
All you niggas think you matter
But you don't i grew up in a place where
You born and then you gone
All you niggas like food
So im feeding on your bones
I don't wanna hear you talk
So leave me the f*ck alone
F*ck these niggas f*ck a bitch
Hit a lick industry nigga shit
Im into this into dick half gay
Ima hit my opps with a brick
Im just a rapper and i do rap things
I sell drugs sell guns in the scene
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Ima get older and tell everybody i
Rapped about killing and selling, a felon
Tell my supporters that i was a shooter im
Flexing and totin the Indian weapons
Moved to la ima get a face that and
Then hope that the internet
People get threatened
Impressing and now im gon write
Me a bar about
How ive been selling dope since i was seven
F*ck rap I'll be me anyway
All the rap shit get out of my face
Think they move but they running in place
You got a gun won't run a damn fade damn
Maybe i got an issue no
The world to sensitive I can't mention it
Got couple things I can't say
Cuz people bitch and shit
If I was you I wouldn't say a word
If you did what you talk about
Then youd be in the dirt
If I did what you did then
I'd be questioning my worth
Whats it really worth when you
Capping for a verse huh? pussy
Tradition is peer pressure from the dead
Looking forward to them niggas
Who wan shoot me in the head
Cuz im telling you these niggas ain't shit
And im upset talking reckless online
With they feet up in a bed
All you niggas think you matter
But you don't i grew up in a place where
You born and then you gone
All you niggas like food
So im feeding on your bones
I don't wanna hear you talk
So leave me the f*ck alone
F*ck these niggas f*ck a bitch
Hit a lick industry nigga shit
Im into this into dick half gay
Ima hit my opps with a brick
Im just a rapper and i do rap things
I sell drugs sell guns in the scene
Rapped about killing and selling, a felon
Tell my supporters that i was a shooter im
Flexing and totin the Indian weapons
Moved to la ima get a face that and
Then hope that the internet
People get threatened
Impressing and now im gon write
Me a bar about
How ive been selling dope since i was seven
F*ck rap I'll be me anyway
All the rap shit get out of my face
Think they move but they running in place
You got a gun won't run a damn fade damn
Maybe i got an issue no
The world to sensitive I can't mention it
Got couple things I can't say
Cuz people bitch and shit
If I was you I wouldn't say a word
If you did what you talk about
Then youd be in the dirt
If I did what you did then
I'd be questioning my worth
Whats it really worth when you
Capping for a verse huh? pussy
Tradition is peer pressure from the dead
Looking forward to them niggas
Who wan shoot me in the head
Cuz im telling you these niggas ain't shit
And im upset talking reckless online
With they feet up in a bed
All you niggas think you matter
But you don't i grew up in a place where
You born and then you gone
All you niggas like food
So im feeding on your bones
I don't wanna hear you talk
So leave me the f*ck alone
F*ck these niggas f*ck a bitch
Hit a lick industry nigga shit
Im into this into dick half gay
Ima hit my opps with a brick
Im just a rapper and i do rap things
I sell drugs sell guns in the scene