Heeyo We bout to the muthafucking streets up with this shit club I want to welcome everybody to the muthafuckin rap This a mixtape is life!
Its been a long time get me accuainted with the world You how 0 point my aim is Long range snipers, clash of the titans chrome In this 300 lee knightis Snob in the bulbllegoose, riding the interstate Where put them needles in they arm and let them penetrate Leaning with my fitted straight With 27's on point, the are new york minute made
Check my no clouds in my stones
Projects standing by the cornerstore Two on me, bang bang its the wanted war That was so fly, now we bought anotha Screaming out thug life belve on ya heart Money I'm involved with it, wake up and with it Kobe can song with it, uncut raw it Chop bricks trips ot, We before I had a goatee, I to bag the OC
Yeah, fish scale nigga, what up ghost
Stashin by the old tree, by coke leaf Drama let the lama lick niggas like Charles Nigga assult me, I banana boat b r c k esses And stuck em in a Im fat like Preciouse, Christ up on the necklace And I them clipse on a dresser Yes sir, I'm bout bar, Louis bag and em all Bitches money and car, nigga I want it all
Yeah, word to my kids nigga, I it all
Nascar game, why the will I starr Im the franchize nigga, Chris fucking Empty out the caNNON hit ya you the truck and AR With twohundred thousand and then fuck it off King of the got em done bitch cut raw She the last nigga, on as if she suckin soft
Black Superman, I'm a butter law I put this hollowtip on quarter inch you jaw ER be strong
Blindfold your bitch toss her in the After the first 48 that smelling like a skunk Its a rap, I rap, I rap the punk Dont be any mind you on tellin rap the bunks The breakfast nigga no capitain crunch, This for my dog niggas that eat for lunch Im hungry like I trapped in months So nigga actin my glock packed a punch
Or em catch em when send the pinebox
Leave your wrapped up months, while I passed the blunt To my niggas, we all out whats up jiggas I be in B K, with Fab on the freeway Lincoln continental and I copped it off on I pop like its my b day, force power Under my hood its an olympic relay My Flow Rida on time, no I rais a dollars send it off to CHILE
Word to my red cross, I dont fuck with
Im all mad EA, I'm in VA Money talks with Dre and Pharrell on Them 28's thats my dj spinning shit When I trips OT, I never winning shit I just drop cop, and then I tennis shit and mike, yes, I'm All About The Benjamins In for the benefits I be down in ten on six em get me a porterhouse, and some ass to bind it in
Dam that was good, but I'm still
And I'm it, I be out in venice shit They say weezy jobbed, nigga I'm on my bidness They say Drake Lebron, I'm on my Moe Williams If T.I.P is kobe then it, I'm Derek Fissccher shit Long as I'm on the starting I'ma get it in I promised the city of Compton I would get it in I was andre, benjamin Now I through in my dominican woman friend
She like on sinners in, yeah
You sip me hills, whines perril sell It aint tricking, I just spend money on cheap Big phantoms, sweet Back see like a make them bitches eat pills Take patrone shots to the with chrome glock Jay Electronica, a dome shot So I had to steal it, nigga I had the I was the turtle when the waist I make the feelin
Yea keep wantin
Houseing by the subway, fillin through the to the mucialago or for an object Number one prospect, the day that I was Aftermath matic unlkeashed the bastard Dont respect none of you get in the castket Talking ratchets, never a fucking automatic Drama is tragic, put it in the plastic 88 bars an running, throw it whith my classics
Drama you should have these niggas, I'm bout to killem
Yeah trash baggin, this is And I you been feenin for this, come get your packs I do it for the music nigga, them placks Aint on no beef shit, but its fuck the rats And when I'm in New York, I set a of traps Put the g's they can see it, and if you stunt, you clap Catch em in the club, thats I stomp em flat get up after that, go get a fucking bat
I tell you bout this rats
They even and bend over to catch No matter how you look at it I hate fucking Get my bottle of and I twist the cat Sit back the nba play or some rolla back Real fat, yeah, all I do is stack In the on the war like a fucking fathead Two nines on back one sack, yeah This my block and you niggas cant trap
Unlkess you wanna get here, head wrapped yeah
Im niggas, I should have a hundret tattes your death, toast bottles and clap beers Its gon be a cold summer, come through burr The red phantom bullshittin, the 25 curbes The B S H just blaze in this The outside, the caves in this muthafucka I let off a couple straighs in this muthafuck Fuck that. get laid in this muthafuck
Yo, tell friends to get wit my friends
Yeah, meet me in the parking lot, license plate Between me now and fuck 50, wouldnt snitch for halve his If he wastn such a bitch, nobody woulde have to Still his down in jacksonville, dont make me to rap your jack Cause I rather be in Saint and packin bag With bitches dat speak French, how you say, a cab I trip Euros, I dont trip Pounds Im balling ball bitches, till I em all down
the 93 Pac, I Get Aroud
Cuffles by the staircase, crack bottle Navigate my way down to the south, I used to hoe Harlem way to Queensbidge moving yo Might have a couple friend, but I got my gat though Blast foes, my rap can never stop my cash flow Had a Nike box of hundreds, when I was in RAV4 But now I pull up in the truck with the crash the mag low, get you antyhing you ask for
Sometimes I can be a asshole
In the bake with my mask on, look at this ayyon Dont your fucking mask off, bitch empty out the cah draw We on a suicide mission, but we dont give Cause if we make it out, bigger house bigger Im in a club with a glock, nigga what me your bitch, she got a cuter face and bigger butt I aint gon do shit but pour on her Hit her from the back and half of the laker game on her
Dont put the back on, too many stains on it
to train on her, call carl toon Have em tatoo my name on her, Trek 2 You know what, it atftermath too Put a little around it then take it home and pound it Helicopter outside, nigga I'm Have spot in the jungles till the feds found Mama your son got a announcement I got 5 million in the walls and the
Dont me think about we got camels dogs and guns
Aks pompey, he was he can vouch it Throw it in the trashcan on some oscar the shit A bunch of popped out is, tiime to revouse shit Settle down the Mississippi got her down click And my like, we aint know all about this And any nigga ever snitch, got his mouth fixed You get 25, he get his fucking slid Cut em like filet and throw em off the boat bitch
Feed em to the then dock the yacht
Oil in the water, the ocean so thick Time to finish off this niggas on trench coat shit Its a war, real life, Grand Theft Catch you in the streets fuck you up and hit your man Come through off some retarded shit, grand text Where my dogs at, tellem I crazier DMX then chinese eyes, when I'm puffin that Blueberry, I aint talking with a sack
Roll up the sauer d's well if you em nigga
I open the dutch, then I'm stuffin that You should get a fight with California, come with that Thats all you, go ahead, hop in the truck with Take it down in Cashville and hit Young Buck that Dont bring back boarder patrol cuffin that I aint trying see the pen, and have to get my knuckles I wake up real owly, keep lunchin Its easy, you rap niggas my punchin bag