It's a ball! It's a nice swing!
Here he is! Ready to do this game!
Woo! Ready to do this game!
Woo!
You good?
What is the fuck about this fuck?
Ultimate cap! Biggie! Biggie!
Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Come on, dude!
Bring him out! Bring him out!
It's hard to yell when the barrel's in your mouth
It's more than I expected
I thought you'd use a 20
But they wasn't
So run it
Cuz it
I can shoot
The heat doesn't
When I'm in your shell, I'm out of dozen
You never see that life break
Why you won't clutch it?
Your chest plate contemplates
You bout to die
Now wait
Keep your eyes high
I don't brown nose
Out of town hoes
I'm a brown phone
With a crowbar to the 5.0
I get bagged on child dough
Suspect
You ass like brown roasting
Common clown clothes
Explode the pyros
But that gets the pier
I'm out there
I'm boarded with George Jensen here
The time is near
So get your body dropped off
I stopped trusting in this
His body got caught
His bricks keep your wrists coming
I'm piss-pulling
By the waist, got a gun
His darkest crisp, brother
I see you
My face be blue
Like ice me too
I break your legs
Leave your ass slightly blue
The doc is born
With a grenade call
I'm concurrent in your hood
Like a teenage mom
No big one
What?
She havin' my baby
If I pull out the AK
Keep your hands high
Ha ha ha ha
This real is so fun to read
And I'm back in
As if it can't happen
You're burning up
I can't know what the things
In this rap they
Get the bigger
I'm on the fuckin' rap
One on one
This real is so fun to read
And I'm back in
As if it can't happen
You're burning up
I can't know what the things
In this rap they
Get the bigger
Bigger
I'm on the fuckin' rap
I got a new mouth to feed
I'm through south with keys
Y'all pick seeds out y'all weed
I watch cowards bleed
Motherfucker please
It's my block with my rocks
Fuck that hip hop
You don't want to choose
And you don't stop speedin'
My nigga lands
Tuck in and see the dance
More temperance
Four pounds the weed blends
Leave for Branson
Now we lampin'
12 remanchin'
Bitches get naked don't get money
But his ass don't don't forget
One more chance and
My other hits
Other shit
Make it spit be counterfeit
Robbery come naturally
In and out like fuckin' rap
In the lead
That's the gap to me
Pick the chest rest
Where's that should be
Fuckin' rascally
Blastin' me and family
Rest the coffins off then
Frank Whizzer
Far from software
Frazzilla
Play hard like Reggie Miller
Rapper
Slash dope dealer
Slash go river
Slash it is tranquilla
Don't approach me with that
Raw raw shit
Chew out a pocket
I take these Adelaide
Back to Spotify
Mentally my energy
It's like a figure eight
On its side
That's infinity
Too many sick niggas
Nickel nine
Bring the remedy
When you play the fin
What's the penalty
Unnecessary roughness
Career in the injuries
For suckers
Stuck on stupid
Shootin' with a dog
My cute man
Until they got love
On my music
Star Wars
I'm Han Solo
With three egos
And three charges
I got the Z3 P.O.'s
This is whoopin' your ass
They the sequel
Our ball flowin' with no equal
Niggas swingin' swords
In the red
That's my people
This is whoopin' your ass
