I keep twin chops, and it’s knocking ’em down
Shooter like jordan, won’t drop any rounds
He claim he got gang, but there’s not any ’round
If i step on his block, then it’s my city now
Do ’em just like hidan, leave the opps in the ground
Mineta the glock, how i’m popping these rounds
I summon my dogs ’till they out of the pound
I move like vegeta, i’m not with these clowns
I’m not with these loser n#gg#s
My b#tch mai with the ruger, n#gg#
Mount lady, my b#tch do it bigger
Street sweepers come and move a n#gg#, i got tools with n#gg#s
These n#gg#s mad that i doubled my racks
These n#gg#s mad that i doubled my stats
I pin a b#tch to the wall, then i break down her walls
So don’t ask where the rumblings at
If i tell ’em slide, then they know the occasion
I call up my goons, and they know the formation
If he ain’t talking money, i don’t know the language
You only reflecting them n#gg#s you came with
c#ck back and aim it
Fire rounds at his head like aang did
Still with the same n#gg#s i came with
Me and ham on the track, it’s the same sh#t
n#gg#s mad i ain’t lose the groove, i ain’t use the tool
Fire back, bullets two and two, built like hula hoops
I told blax, clips for you and you, i’ll just do the tunes
War is back, we don’t do the duels, this a super nuke
When i hop on tracks and i flow my sh#t
Your b#tch like kami, she gon’ hold my stick
I ain’t even drop yet, i’mma hold my hits
I’m just tryna stack up, i don’t fold my chips
And my ussop chop got a long nose
And i stay in my bag if the song goes
New rollie came grey, that sh#t all froze
And my chopper kicking back, hitting all goals
f#ck with me wrong, i’mma
f#ck with me wrong and i’m spraying the canister
Tucking the mop got me feel like a janitor
Cut him in half, now he tyrion lannister
He talk like he ’bout it, he move like an amateur
He said he was straight, but i know he a panicker
He said he ain’t simping, in dm’s, he spamming her
I’ll kill any snitch, i’m the tattletale strangler
I’ll kill any snitch like that n#gg# from spongebob
He said that he working, ain’t even had one job
You couldn’t even shoot him, like bro, you had one job
In hiroshima, i only need one bomb
This ain’t iwo jima, i only need one day
My circle is straight, you won’t even find one gay
But that was a lie cause i know at least one gay
And i pull the strap out cause we into gunplay
My chopper is freaky cause it’s into cumplay
If i see an opp, then my chopper gon’ come play
And you can not come to the top if you complain
Your b#tch is a f#cking weirdo, she my c#m drain
How he gon’ flex on me without one gain
Please put your microphone down to one gain
He said that he drive a foreign, it’s a hyundai
All of these n#gg#s boring, and they mundane
Ain’t talking money? i am mute!
She wanna f#ck me? i am groot!
She wanna blow me? i am flute!
Try me at ten? die at noon!
f#ck with my n#gg#s, i’m flying through
Big booty b#tches, what i’m into
I talk to you n#gg#s, like quiet, shoo!
I got so many snakes tryna bite my shoe
I got your b#tch eating kids like it’s pizzagate
All my goons on your block, you would think it’s a street parade
Yeah, that n#gg# a cop, and he barely a meter maid
Tryna meet with the reaper, i bet that could be arranged
On everything i swear these n#gg#s don’t even change
Why you asking for money? can’t even give even chance
How’d i get so ahead if we came up on even range
Cause i opened my third eye, i’m feeling like steven strange
Back in days i couldn’t feel anything, yeah, not even pain
I was left out to dry, i was out in the freezing rain
Now a flick of my wrist and i’m causing a freezing rain
I look back at my past, and see all of my demons slain
Yeah, a n#gg# never new to this
n#gg#s trying teaching me, but i don’t need the tutelage
I’mma keep flying ’till i blow another fuselage
Yeah, yeah, yeah!
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