You know, I think you got the wrong impression me I think in old fairness, I explain to you exactly what I do.
I happy for nobody! I ain't for nobody! He brought killer, that nigga hit her, only hit bad bitches, that's thriller! King ⦠king, Nigga sending out shots, need the Jordan ring! Uh, f uck you mean, this is really mean, get polite, looking bright, bitches crack tongue on the pipe. I don't wanna see you twerk, we're about to fuck Got an Asian hoe pussy, go deep, Rice! I'm a dope nigga, give a D, dealer Don't play with the nigga, that's RZA! Ask my bitch to tell you ain't no the one I got, the game gorilla. Back in my like a Philly nigga click Came extending grip, with the ruga, easy ruthless Nigga with a attitude, my is too shit Don't get two shits, but you make that nigga pull it But shit!
I'm stupid! I don't a fuck about you, Al! It's my business, what I do!
Look at my face, at my wrist, look at my waist! Niggas is fake! Number one we'll never be late! Me, I get cake, and I speak for them niggas that can't Hustle the great, sending them shop, but them banks. Fuck you think! I will slow that, fuck you're saying Niggas was playing, me I went from a bucket to Benz Up in the pen, they predicted I'll be out in ten Humble begins, but now I sound hard, it don't make no sense. Fly to Japan, pay me cash, it to yen, Bitch, I'm the man, bitch, I'm the man! Go get friend, I fucked you already, can fuck you again! Bitch, I'm the man, bitch, I'm the man! I say it again!
been trying to reach you. You're tougher to get than the president. Yeah, the you could do is return my phone calls, though.
up... It's going up like a staircase, rare bape and the one Nowhere near fake, real a picture, yeah I illustrate Young G getting paper a dinner plate I'm dealing weight, you a pillow case Bass bang make the shake Uh, got my on me like I got it tatted Gold chain, semi automatic My booty big you might wanna grab it But if you for it, you ain't coming back with Nada, keep heat like In the summer â¦. one stunner Got gas an H1 hammer, a good girl to a track runner Niggas wanna, call âem, and my check a whole lot of comas!
For tomorrow morning I'll get up nice and early, Take a down over to the bank and⦠in and see and, Uh⦠if you have my money for me, I'll crack fucking head wide-open in front of everybody in the bank.
go! Valet when I'm OG I spark it speak when I'm talking J-J's on when I'm fired up like arson You touch my garments Up late nights Carson large proportions Of that turn up, juice, got girlfriend, loose Shaken' that ass, listening to Give a all hole no loops, Give a all brain no lip, I be at the ball no grip, Pants sagging on four My security bullets four inches. Kick that shit like four Did that for my niggas who it out the hood to the good side B-bossing up no tie You it through the ⦠And I was there Yeah, it's clear who's been getting to the bread â¦
I'll be in the morning, you can fucking try me, fatso!. You try me!