Don't hop on the Internet to at me
You know ian hiding come get at me
Still running wit da gang nigga legs weak
For I had bullets in my shit you got yo head beat
Youn want me to pull up on ya this shit get nasty
Nigga play with me ian letting that shit get passed me
I take jumpshots on niggas like a athlete
Ian no motherf*cking rapper check my rap sheet
Nigga took yo shit an yeen kill em
Dirko ain't no hero he a villain
If I shot that nigga rn I wouldn't admit
Just to get me where I'm at took me a min
Send a whole f*cking clip still ain't finished
If he gang an cross that line he still can get it
Got the whole hood behind me nigga they wit it
Everything they thought I couldn't nigga I did it
If the squad hit my line I bet I move
You can't pull up where I'm at like we cool
Owe me money better pay me for it's due
I bought twin F&N's I couldn't choose
Red handed imma motherf*cking bandit
Kept the hood under control nigga we ran it
I'm on the yard they ain't send me to no annex
16 Jack yo son like I'm Janet
I hopped off the porch but I landed
Niggas really bitches they some trannies
I might wild out on yo block with a cannon
Yo niggas say they riding but they vanished
I was serving niggas zips like Velcro's
Shot him 25 times nigga Derrick Rose
F*ck 12 I rock da strap like a pair of 4's
Moma say I'm hardheaded like some shelltoes