I play dirty and play for money this shit ain't a joke
If you ain't coughing up the green then we gone make him choke
Got to the top by keeping quiet and flippin the coke
Until he met the motherfuccer restricting his glow
I walked in that bitch
Worms
Got burned to a crisp
Urns
This my silent whisper
I ain't opp I just felt like fuccing up his day
Grabbed the yay and tossed it to the bay
Smile on my motherfuccin face
Waiting for that spray
He ain't bust a thing I knew he was a fraud
He ain't doing shit he put up a façade
I'm chilling skating doing triccs in the garage
I'm waiting for the day you pull up acting odd
I been stucc inside waiting for your attacks
I been building up my stamina, yes, for you in fact
The day you pull up to my doors the day I'm sending you bacc
I have no need to please you peasants I'll just leave it at that