Let me jump this track off im the warning shot
These niggas barely luke warm my crew scalding hot
I singed to THC cause im a hustla nigga
I flip words and flip work like im a juggler nigga
Plus im a street nigga that hit the block to pay the rent
I knew where the money was at I had a hood sent
I see you you cant see me because i ride tint
Rolling with an upcoming model that love to ride dick
Its the committee and we run circles round you rap crews
Its dilly boy and i aint f*cking with you rap dudes
Unless you sk tha spitta mista krimzon or big bread
We independent counting big bread we
Go go go go goooo
I talk more shit than a sick baby pamper
Flows stay filthy wrote these bars in a hamper
Bitch rolling sweets knocked the hoe in havana
Making racks on top of racks never leaving the cabana
Yung f*cka say the name really dont matter
If it aint talking money save the loose lip chatter
Im mac dregan bitch feelin myself
All these goons with me salt shaking aint good for your health (noooo)
Treez on the track the shit go mainy
Call myself the voice of the city these niggas start hating
2012 niggas no longer waiting
More than hookers and bright lights from the veg is what you facing
No debating its solid with this truth
Avenging for the west Vegas got hip hop roots we
Go go go go goooo
West with mutha f*ckas its the exp
Get ya rat pack sprayed f*cking round with my cheese
So pretend you super dave and watch me blow off your chest
And i will crush kill destroy stretch
Ya best to wear your vest cause I got heat for you niggas
Im one of the streets well known members
Most known for how i verbally dismember
January to December
Forcing you to remember me every time that you past
Got fat clips bigger than the ass on stacie dash
If niggas is so wack why the f*ck should I care
Inhale inhale smell the kush in the air
Is that the camp is near and you better beware yeah