I'm about to be on some real murder shit, ayy
Let me pop my shit All that talkin' on the net gon get yo dumbass hit
All that talkin' on the net You think gon' make you lit
All you did was turn me up You a real stupid jit
Ha, let him have it A.R.P.s and 223s, I hope he lack in traffic
Leave a stain , for air he gaspin' Shots to the head, but he can't take a aspirin
All that wolfin' on the net, it ain't cool lil', bro
I sit with some shooters, I don't need to tote the toolie, though
I get in the booth, go off the top, crash in the studio
If you drop that lo', you get popped, get did like, shhh
I'm 2 official
3D switch up on the clock, gon' rip that boy up like some tissue, ha-ha
War with me, address the issue I don't need a stick like Kung Fu
Knock you out, usin' jujitsu
Ha, you want war with me
All fun and some games, I'll get your family
Like a lumberjack, watch me cut down that tree
Caution tape with ambulance, left his brains on the scene
Damn, I'ma crash out
Try to spin my block, and yo' dumbass
Got your man shot
Ha-ha, bitch,lil twin on demon time
All I do is pass the stick, and now his soul is mine
Ha-ha, nigga, too official to label, nigga
I ain't testin' shit, nigga, y'all die, nigga, on fire
Ha, bitch, I get a doggin' in that track
Bitch, I'm the tightest line, yeah, I jam for your dope, hit for your back
Bitch, yeah, ain't nothin' but mo' get stupid hot
Bitch, I am a catch, I always send his ass straight to the sky
Load up the tray, spin back around, I catch a kid, we gonna dine
Spin back around, he that is mine, he can't even walk, he that is fine
Bitch, ha, bitch, I would cruise and I would chillin
I would lay y'all bitch ass, nigga, this all a mo', but not no killin
This boat is mine for actin' silly, I catch a hog, then she get weak
Why would you relax when I wanna kill it? If I catch a hog, yeah, we gon' bliss it
Bitch
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