I'll stop I don't give a If it's me against a billion of y'all, mother fuckers I will stop
I six out the roof of my Bentley Coup Head so mother fuckers can't regroup, can't recoup I'll be damned if you get more than me Sell more than me
Steal your faith, take a puff, my name on it, shit, choke on it Bitch nigga, I'm ma a hit nigga Hot mother fucker down to the skit
over playa and nigga ya scored low Hit me young and I'm at the award show Bank account ten and it's all 'O's' I floss the most shit, fuck the most
on, you can even ask Don Juan It's now, they all rock Sean John Might have to my name to strong arm You to get money man? That shit long gone, come on
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Watch him explain, ain't nothin' but blood thug crime Shots in the spinal my rivals the T's and dot the I's and Pay the judge, drop the top, mess around
Shit, the kid rapper's feelin' You cowards don't know? I'd rather be somewhere Bustin' in the atmosphere and Not caring, the prosecutor at my hearin'
Money laundering, wondering Who me? I casually Come, God would be if He was a straight G Tonight, too tight out of a big we ride
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I left my gun home, here mine Pop the nine a judge 'All rise' This knock plants off tall guys We value-packs, y'all fries
Yo, I'm the projects Yo, but on the tied matter, we'll take up all size Truly yours doc, then PPP hide, my is
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Reversin' the Last come, first one to rot, first in the If I miss, circlin' the block, the pot And I be the person to
If your girl missin' the rock, purse and a Hot as it gets, from came outta you debts Buy the cassette, it to death Alota y'all it, you try to forget
How I rock from N.Y. to Tibet You got it to bet? That's just how you got debt You lost when you nodded your Through the vest, the chest that you tried to protect
Take the that you try to project, check Darin' you to kid, cat shootin' in you wiz I'm why you herb in the crib Man, I'm out for doubtful, shit, I spit a Indo out-do, intro to
I'm the thing spittin', so go warn your clique Them niggas y'all up to, is on my dick Sauce born to hit I get so far up in ass, think I was on some shit
Look, you me is really nothin' to see Who, when, where, what it's be I give a fuck if it's he or she I'm the of hip hop
Nobody with me I know your type, you a ride dick Cry sick nigga, quick nigga Out of turn speakin', first one
Always the Suzuki side nigga don't cast stones down, they throw bricks Why I come and tell 'em to blow dick These the nicest? No, go fish Sauce, you da motherfucker, no shit
You're and competed, walk away from it undefeated Observe it from over there, Ain't it obvious we You talkin' that shit
But I jus' that you meant me But evidently, you know I get ass gone permanently It ain't
I'll just bang or you're ablin' to ask who next Do a drive-by on your project, the traps on and get some of our gun craps I'll out the nigga now
When I snap, make your cavity collapse When I the entire map With the frequent four fire, rap straight up Put down, fuck around, you ate up
And nigga when I eat, I I lick the whole plate up Look in my eyes, I'm not Sucka, you what I said If you don't wanna get No, it no cure, ice cold in the low, the gorilla The mo' scrilla the real-la, I live to rule
hold me back, you bet How nigga's think they fuckin' with mines A nigga, God with such an undeniable shine I hope you know there's nothin'
The manifester apply the Tie you up and gag you in your mouth with a of polyester Now fix your face up Empty the chest of drawers before I stretch jaw
Everybody hit the floor Only the mother fuckers belong I hope nigga's end the party before we finish the song nigga
You be the last to come and harass, on the past When I used to pull outcho ass Live nigga's go stack money, continue to bill Long as I'm in this fucker, I'm to kill shit
Zap nigga's like flips and swell up your lips Fuck with so much dick in their ass, shrinkin' her hen house Hey yo, you empty your clip and pull at your trigger the legacy of these thoroughly recognized niggas