Nigga don't act like you know me, I'll cut your shit open, then serve you to Loki
Got your ego and it's on the dinner table, cause I took it and ain't do it lowkey
Pistol whipped in the back of neck and then decapitate ya, your head is a trophy
If that is the case, then just give me a medal, we'll make it a movie no Sony
You like to get up close and personal, really my nigga, that's not how we operate
Your ass is just waiting for bells to ring, retard ass nigga, you know that we never late
We ran some trains on your bitch cause, she told us that you didn't know to hit it great
Then we kicked her to the curb, sent her right back to you, cause that hoe started gaining weight
Pass her pussy to the left
You wasn't hittin' it right
Do I need to go in depth
You don't wanna hear that tonight
We took your watches and chains, we diamond tested them and it didn't show us the light
You ain't have no more to gain, you lost the battle, so my nigga, just go head sit tight
All of my niggas is elevated, don't believe me, just look in the sky
I'm like a bird, I take shits where I want and then when I'm done, trust me I don't even wipe
It's summer time and you get crusty, so we gon wait a little till you just get a bit ripe
And when you 160 degrees internal, turn you into dog food and we take your life
Nigga don't act like you know me, I'll cut your shit open, then serve you to Loki
Got your ego and it's on the dinner table, cause I took it and ain't do it lowkey
Pistol whipped in the back of neck and then decapitate ya, your head is a trophy
If that is the case, then just give me a medal, we'll make it a movie no Sony
You thought you was tough till you f*cked with a gang and now you just gon fold under pressure
In the back of the bus, like you Kool in the Gang, but then we send you out on a stretcher
Your heart levels peakin' I know cause we went to the Doc and checked in on your check up
You best ask for mercy, cause when we get finished, ain't no second chances, no extras
Nah
And we keep you guessin'
A lot of times, niggas be asking all of the wrong questions
Maybe I'm a teacher, I don't have the answers, but nigga, I'll teach you a lesson
You not gettin' playing time, nah I'm not coaching, but nigga, I do all the benchin'
You mad, then talk to Smith and Wesson
I'll teach you a lesson
Uh
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Nigga don't act like you know me, I'll cut your shit open, then serve you to Loki
Got your ego and it's on the dinner table, cause I took it and ain't do it lowkey
Pistol whipped in the back of neck and then decapitate ya, your head is a trophy
If that is the case, then just give me a medal, we'll make it a movie no Sony
You like to get up close and personal, really my nigga, that's not how we operate
Your ass is just waiting for bells to ring, retard ass nigga, you know that we never late
We ran some trains on your bitch cause, she told us that you didn't know to hit it great
Then we kicked her to the curb, sent her right back to you, cause that hoe started gaining weight
Pass her pussy to the left
You wasn't hittin' it right
Do I need to go in depth
You don't wanna hear that tonight
We took your watches and chains, we diamond tested them and it didn't show us the light
You ain't have no more to gain, you lost the battle, so my nigga, just go head sit tight
All of my niggas is elevated, don't believe me, just look in the sky
I'm like a bird, I take shits where I want and then when I'm done, trust me I don't even wipe
It's summer time and you get crusty, so we gon wait a little till you just get a bit ripe
And when you 160 degrees internal, turn you into dog food and we take your life
Nigga don't act like you know me, I'll cut your shit open, then serve you to Loki
Got your ego and it's on the dinner table, cause I took it and ain't do it lowkey
Pistol whipped in the back of neck and then decapitate ya, your head is a trophy
If that is the case, then just give me a medal, we'll make it a movie no Sony
You thought you was tough till you f*cked with a gang and now you just gon fold under pressure
In the back of the bus, like you Kool in the Gang, but then we send you out on a stretcher
Your heart levels peakin' I know cause we went to the Doc and checked in on your check up
You best ask for mercy, cause when we get finished, ain't no second chances, no extras
Nah
And we keep you guessin'
A lot of times, niggas be asking all of the wrong questions
Maybe I'm a teacher, I don't have the answers, but nigga, I'll teach you a lesson
You not gettin' playing time, nah I'm not coaching, but nigga, I do all the benchin'
You mad, then talk to Smith and Wesson
I'll teach you a lesson
Uh
Got your ego and it's on the dinner table, cause I took it and ain't do it lowkey
Pistol whipped in the back of neck and then decapitate ya, your head is a trophy
If that is the case, then just give me a medal, we'll make it a movie no Sony
You like to get up close and personal, really my nigga, that's not how we operate
Your ass is just waiting for bells to ring, retard ass nigga, you know that we never late
We ran some trains on your bitch cause, she told us that you didn't know to hit it great
Then we kicked her to the curb, sent her right back to you, cause that hoe started gaining weight
Pass her pussy to the left
You wasn't hittin' it right
Do I need to go in depth
You don't wanna hear that tonight
We took your watches and chains, we diamond tested them and it didn't show us the light
You ain't have no more to gain, you lost the battle, so my nigga, just go head sit tight
All of my niggas is elevated, don't believe me, just look in the sky
I'm like a bird, I take shits where I want and then when I'm done, trust me I don't even wipe
It's summer time and you get crusty, so we gon wait a little till you just get a bit ripe
And when you 160 degrees internal, turn you into dog food and we take your life
Nigga don't act like you know me, I'll cut your shit open, then serve you to Loki
Got your ego and it's on the dinner table, cause I took it and ain't do it lowkey
Pistol whipped in the back of neck and then decapitate ya, your head is a trophy
If that is the case, then just give me a medal, we'll make it a movie no Sony
You thought you was tough till you f*cked with a gang and now you just gon fold under pressure
In the back of the bus, like you Kool in the Gang, but then we send you out on a stretcher
Your heart levels peakin' I know cause we went to the Doc and checked in on your check up
You best ask for mercy, cause when we get finished, ain't no second chances, no extras
Nah
And we keep you guessin'
A lot of times, niggas be asking all of the wrong questions
Maybe I'm a teacher, I don't have the answers, but nigga, I'll teach you a lesson
You not gettin' playing time, nah I'm not coaching, but nigga, I do all the benchin'
You mad, then talk to Smith and Wesson
I'll teach you a lesson
Uh
Writer: William Wallace
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