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Listen, I'm the definition of a monster
Sitting like a mobster
Revolver on my lap, barrel full of Black Talons
I lick it at your squadron
Roll up like 'hold up', start spitting while I'm driving
Peel off, then roll up
You niggas better slow up, before you bang the f*ck out
I aim, let it flame, blow your brains all the f*ck out
All over your shirt, since a youngin' I was buck wild
All up in the dirt, ma screaming "Get the f*ck out!"
North where I was raised at, South Philly I plays that
Whatever I'm around, I hold it down like a wave cap
Yeah my niggas stay strapped, blaze and I'ma blaze back
All over that yolk and get your motherf*ckin' egg cracked
Northside of Bird Streeter, Southside of Eight Baller
Posted by the green gate, cops come we scrape on 'em
Niggas dropping tapes on 'em, tryna get us locked down
Visit to the district, that's enough to get you chopped down
Nine Parabellum, f*ck around and hit a nigga momma cerebellum they ain't riding man they telling
I be sliding with a seven, all titanium
Big boy style, jump around when I'm flaming 'em
Yeah I play my role, getting hoes like I'm taming 'em
Same one you kiss the same one that give me cranium
Every time I touch a gun, all I hear is Damien
Pipe me up and rock it baby like I'm Dame'in' 'em
I bounce on the track like I bounce on the bike
So nice wit' it I ain't even writing it
On the low, blowing dro like
645 on my side right in it
Yeah, they got Omelly all day, I'm in the house stressing out
Why I'm running all around, in the town acting out
Beef come we clap it out
All the real shit my niggas do, we don't rap about
'Cause niggas'll rat you out, as soon as they get the word
I know niggas saying they homies as soon as they get a bird
Niggas'll get you served, like four-and-a-half
I'm the nigga with .32, I'll put four in yo' ass
I'm the nicest nigga out, out
Ain't nobody seeing me, the whole hood agree with me, I'm wiping niggas out
They like what I'm about
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Listen, I'm the definition of a monster
Sitting like a mobster
Revolver on my lap, barrel full of Black Talons
I lick it at your squadron
Roll up like 'hold up', start spitting while I'm driving
Peel off, then roll up
You niggas better slow up, before you bang the f*ck out
I aim, let it flame, blow your brains all the f*ck out
All over your shirt, since a youngin' I was buck wild
All up in the dirt, ma screaming "Get the f*ck out!"
North where I was raised at, South Philly I plays that
Whatever I'm around, I hold it down like a wave cap
Yeah my niggas stay strapped, blaze and I'ma blaze back
All over that yolk and get your motherf*ckin' egg cracked
Northside of Bird Streeter, Southside of Eight Baller
Posted by the green gate, cops come we scrape on 'em
Niggas dropping tapes on 'em, tryna get us locked down
Visit to the district, that's enough to get you chopped down
Nine Parabellum, f*ck around and hit a nigga momma cerebellum they ain't riding man they telling
I be sliding with a seven, all titanium
Big boy style, jump around when I'm flaming 'em
Yeah I play my role, getting hoes like I'm taming 'em
Same one you kiss the same one that give me cranium
Every time I touch a gun, all I hear is Damien
Pipe me up and rock it baby like I'm Dame'in' 'em
I bounce on the track like I bounce on the bike
So nice wit' it I ain't even writing it
On the low, blowing dro like
645 on my side right in it
Yeah, they got Omelly all day, I'm in the house stressing out
Why I'm running all around, in the town acting out
Beef come we clap it out
All the real shit my niggas do, we don't rap about
'Cause niggas'll rat you out, as soon as they get the word
I know niggas saying they homies as soon as they get a bird
Niggas'll get you served, like four-and-a-half
I'm the nigga with .32, I'll put four in yo' ass
I'm the nicest nigga out, out
Ain't nobody seeing me, the whole hood agree with me, I'm wiping niggas out
They like what I'm about
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Writer: Micas Petersen, Lucas Marques
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