If you run a feet imma run a mile (five thou)
Snitch nigga
911 is what you dial (hello?)
If you run a feet imma run a mile
Snitch nigga
Trynna put me on trial
Red rose
Knock a nigga out
John Jones
If you hear me
F*cking
You gonna hear
Your moms moans
Acting jackass
Imma Give you
Broken bones
I help my niggas
Out
You better take notes
Chinese food
Beat your ass
With shopsticks
Imma stir
Your face
Like cake mix
Gave that bitch head
She gave it right back
Put my money in my bank
But I still got a stack
Got a rack
You got my shit
Give it back
She acting cute
Her pussy whack
That's a fact
You niggas broke
You think you know shit
Yeah I'm done
And I just spoke
If you run a feet imma run a mile (five thou)
Snitch nigga
911 is what you dial (hello?)
Imma change my lifestyle
Look at things then I smile
Haha
Yeah my windows tinted yet your ride is f*ckin rented
Now lemme talk my talk shit will only take a second
You flex yo daddy car and yo mamma made yo money
Nigga talk and talk yet they looking real funny
Bitch im self made and I really got my own shit
Yall copy niggas while I really got my own fit