I'm not a-, I'm a killer, I've got more bodies to count
Still leave ya poor and vanilla, I show ya' all around town
I'm frankly more than a dealer, I watch yo' plug go and pout
My stash is stored in the villa, where fists pack more than just pounds
(Stand up)
Ring loud, ring loud
'Cause I'm mowin' through the streets, and putting people out they mouths
Slangin'
Hang out, hang out
Pull up, pick it, don't ya dig it?
Here's ya' ticket for the vouch
I see the end of my line, this secret wasn't a mystery
Just a matter of time, 'till the lil bitch gon' be history
So keep me out ya' mouth, unless you tryin' to kiss on me
Bitch belittle me, listening, don't I love all the misery
I walk on up the street, like I've been down there breakin bones
(Innate)
-Keep peeking through the blinds feelin' like I might see the dogs
(Dilation)
-In the backside of the office with 3 shoulder shrugs
(Sinkin')
-See the piggies doin' donuts, like go take a jog
I'm in the blunder bus with shawty's that connect with us
(They do)
I'm yellin' move that to the frame, you best know better, trust,
(That's true)
-You read about a boy out walking, let me spill the guts
THB, rockin' with my flows , and we gon' make the cut
(Stand up)
Ring loud, ring loud
'Cause I'm mowin' through the st-
This trouble's heavy, readyin' my blazin' fresh machete
Two double steady, hefty gauges in my notchback Chevy
It's medley, unfriendly of any sort unordinary
I've come to carry, so spare me, you're just unnecessary
Nor of a mercy, so 'proach me, you best be f*cking ready
You should revise on the basics, if you dare to come near me
A quiet smirk of benevolence, is your queue to scurry
Nor of such mercy, you 'proach me, I bet you won't be ready
(Stand up)
Ring loud, ring loud (x2)
'Cause I'm mowin' through the streets-
'Cause I'm mowin' through the streets, and putting people out they mouths
(Hang out, hang out)
Slangin'
Hang out, hang out
Pull up, pick it, don't ya dig it?
Pull up, pick it, don't ya dig it?
Here's ya' ticket for the vouch