We in a hatchback, we about to pull up with that black mac
Think i ain’t the sh#t, but i got bands up in my backpack
Falling out, too much money, you could never have that
Ride up in the rover, find his spot and then i hit the gas
With the crew, homies that will always go to hell and back
Never switch up on me, so i never switch up on the pack
To the top, climbing up the hill and leaving haters mad
I know i’m gon make it, yeah i know that i’ll secure the bag
Grab the strap, pull up on his crew and then i’m blazing it
When i’m on the mic, i’m always fire like i’m blaziken
Yeah i’m hot, i’m about to play this to a stadium
If he wanna try me, get the stick like a canadian
Wet em up, leave em like this chain cause it’s dripping
Ima make it splash from the back, scottie pippen
Ripping, i’m about to clean em in the kitchen
Always on the beat and every track, i’m never missing
All these haters kids so ima spit it like a nursery
If he wanna diss, he getting burned just like a 3rd degree
Aiming for your brain, we split it open like a surgery
All my tracks are killer so my vids are really murder scenes
No i ain’t a killer but i never leave a beat alive
If you put me on your song, you know that ima make it mine
Master with the pen because i always got to make it rhyme
Walk up out the crib and then we all be hopping up in my
Hatchback, we about to pull up with that black mac
Think i ain’t the sh#t, but i got bands up in my backpack
Falling out, too much money, you could never have that
Ride up in the rover, find his spot and then i hit the gas
With the crew, homies that will always go to hell and back
Never switch up on me, so i never switch up on the pack
To the top, climbing up the hill and leaving haters mad
I know i’m gon make it, yeah i know that i’ll secure the bag
Hatchback, we about to pull up with that black mac
Think i ain’t the sh#t, but i got bands up in my backpack
Falling out, too much money, you could never have that
Ride up in the rover, find his spot and then i hit the gas
With the crew, homies that will always go to hell and back
Never switch up on me, so i never switch up on the pack
To the top, climbing up the hill and leaving haters mad
I know i’m gon make it, yeah i know that i’ll secure the bag
Yeah i know that i’ll secure the bag
Yeah i know that i’ll secure the bag
Yeah i know that i’ll secure the bag (ha)
Bouta kill a second verse
Ima leave it on a hearse
In the ground, take it down
Ima leave it in the dirt
Ima make these haters mad
Every time i get the bag
Ima make it to the top
They about to be in last
No i’m never stopping
When i’m up, i get popping
Ain’t no rapper i ain’t topping
Every competition flopping
Keep a stick just like a wizard
Always cold just like a blizzard
When i’m up they think we boys
But they never in the picture
Roll up like a blunt and ima smoke em like a swisher
He about to get lost if he caught up in the mixture
You think your a god but my bars are all sicker
I’ve been going crazy cause i really need my fixture
Pull up on his block and we spin it like a fidget
Do not hit my line if it ain’t about digits
Paper color looking like a smurf cause it’s blue bro
Boy you better play your cards right like yu-gi-oh
Boy you better really watch yo step if you step to me
If you messing with my boys then you become my enemy
Caution tape around when i leave you lying breathlessly
Then we get to running to the whip and then we drive off in my
Hatchback, we about to pull up with that black mac
Think i ain’t the sh#t, but i got bands up in my backpack
Falling out, too much money, you could never have that
Ride up in the rover, find his spot and then i hit the gas
With the crew, homies that will always go to hell and back
Never switch up on me, so i never switch up on the pack
To the top, climbing up the hill and leaving haters mad
I know i’m gon make it, yeah i know that i’ll secure the bag
Hatchback, we about to pull up with that black mac
Think i ain’t the sh#t, but i got bands up in my backpack
Falling out, too much money, you could never have that
Ride up in the rover, find his spot and then i hit the gas
With the crew, homies that will always go to hell and back
Never switch up on me, so i never switch up on the pack
To the top, climbing up the hill and leaving haters mad
I know i’m gon make it, yeah i know that i’ll secure the bag
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