F*ckin' with a leef, boy, you know you can't win
Better go ask God, man, for a f*ckin twin
You put the odds against me. You know I still win
If I woulda seen you, I woulda blew down your chin
You know I'm the king of this shit, kingpin
You thought that was your girl, but she f*ckin' with the kid
You can't get her back after I barbecue her ribs
Milano, baby drip, for the cool kids
I'm rollin' up with Kobe, bro, I don't f*ck with cigs
And free them hustlin' niggas in the feds doin' bids
A louder protests for them women killing kids
Never, ever, ever did I once have a friend
I seen them movies, man, they all snitch' in the end
And they writin' statements, pussy niggas grabbin' pens
I heard you got shot when you never sinned again
That's a rookie move, man, you better seek revenge
And I'm like the shark, boy, I know you can't swim
Chest talk don't work, better cancel the gym
If you want me, you need an army full of friends
But don't step in the jungle this Mustafa Den
I'm bout to line him up, kill shot for the win
For the win, I'm bout to line him up kill shot for the win