Got a bad thing look like Kelly Rowland with a ass on her
Would have thought i was her real dad how she say that shit when i smash on her
Walked in with that gas odor
Rolling big woods of the sour desiel
Either way i got the God with me or the rod with me so i fear no evil
Bird of the sand im a desert eagle
Im a big sag feel like gemini cause im two of a kind but im one in the same
Got a bad side and you dont want to meet him
Walk with the cane like some old people
Did it on my own i dont owe people
So vlone i dont know people
Cunnilingus im the soul reaper
Ask my shawty im the soul eater
If you let her tell it im a whole tweaker
Used to be blind to bullshit now im seeing clearly throught these old peepers
I might skirt off in a two seater
Yeah my money longer like an old geezer
When i get on i might go to the movies and f*ck around and buy out the whole theater
Yeah
If you dont know him we tax him
All this damn water might splash him
If he ever do the gang wrong we gone slash him
All state he in good hands we crash him
Running up get you ran down no lacking
I got big blues what cracking
Nigga you gone make the news keep capping
Standing ovation we clap him
Got shooters like movie action
Wipe him off act like it aint happen
Why you front like Fweago Baby aint snapping
Baby i can make a band off the backend
Double CCs when i tip toe
Your nigga cant compete with the fashion
Might as well say cheese when my neck glow
Brand new vvs they be flashing
Nigga i came up from nothing
Im in hot pursuit for the money
From monday to sunday
The king of my city i run it
I looked at my watch for the time and it told me it coming
And they always looking for something
They scream out my flaws and all
Scream out my flaws and all
I keep this shit jumping
I do this for all of yall
I do this for all my dogs
Niggas want me gone
Yeah they hop i fall
I could never fall I put that on God
Niggas hear my songs say im going hard
But this just the start thats the scary part
Yeah
Say thats the scary part
I been in the dark with them scary thoughts
Never lookin back im so ahead of yall
When no one had my back thought i was dead to yall
Yeah
I keep a chip on my shoulder cause these niggas never believed in me
I turned these rappers to Ray Charles man i swear they aint seeing me
Imma go hard on my day off man i swear yall aint beating me
I count the money like over and over i count it repeatedly
Im making hits way to easily
Get the pie and split it up with my brothers all evenly
I swear this rap shit is easy cheese
You rather broadcast your next move then move with the secrecy
Niggas cant vibe with frequency
Thats why i do not respond when these boys trynna feature me
None of these niggas belived in me
I swear that none of these niggas believed in me