| [Hook] Slap that nigga he's a bitch, slap that hoe she's a bitch | |
| It ain't nothing wrong, but y'all know me | |
| I'm on my fuck the world, for no reason shit | |
| Fuck the world for no reason shit, fuck the world for no reason bitch | |
| Nothing righteous bout none of y'all niggaz | |
| None of y'all niggaz, don't know | |
| Jesus bitch | |
| Fuck the world for no reason shit, fuck the world for no reason bitch | |
| My back left pocket, got a blue flag in it | |
| I'm a loc, and my loc niggaz need me bitch | |
| Fuck the world for no reason shit, fuck the world for no reason bitch | |
| When I'm in the club, | |
| I don't see real niggaz | |
| I see a bunch of wannabe's in it [Z-Ro] | |
| Ain't no love, for none of y'all niggaz | |
| Swear to God, fuck every one of y'all niggaz | |
| I wish I could murder, every one of y'all niggaz | |
| Skinny jeans corrupted, every one of y'all niggaz | |
| Leave that shit up, to | |
| Drake and | |
| Wayne If you ain't them, then you faking mayn | |
| Take it however, you wanna take it mayn | |
| Some in the ground, now beneath the basement mayn | |
| I know boys wonder, how | |
| I made it to the top | |
| I make real music, and | |
| I take it to the block | |
| Your flow is broke, you need to take it to the shop | |
| My flow is big dick, hoes take it nonstop | |
| My flow is arrogant, like fuck your verse | |
| Devil in disguise, nigga fuck your church | |
| Baptize your ass, and bloody up your shirt | |
| Go get my money, hurry up hoe work | |
| My people still waiting, on money from | |
| Barack From a house to a spot, king size to a cot | |
| Said it was getting better, but the shit didn't stop | |
| So the women on the block, pussy full of rock | |
| AR-50, I love my girl | |
| Nobody here but us, | |
| I love my world | |
| I'm oh so jealous, don't touch my girl | |
| I'll let her holla at ya, don't trust my girl | |
| Yeah, who that wanna do that | |
| Like run up on a nigga, that'll bust and make the crowd move back | |
| Let a mo'fucker, run up on | |
| Ro I promise | |
| I'ma handle my bidness, and leave a fool flat | |
| On his back | |
| Either with these hands, or this tool | |
| I pack I'm a | |
| Mo City nigga, | |
| I done told you that | |
| I'm a general, and that's where my soldiers at for real [Hook] [Z-Ro] | |
| Most of y'all niggaz, just sprayed yourself | |
| Like you got what you got, with no help | |
| Like God, ain't got nothing to do with your wealth | |
| Don't even take time, to say thanks for your help | |
| I know I'm fucked up, that's why | |
| I be repenting | |
| Every five minutes, | |
| I need to be forgiven | |
| From Sunday morning service, straight to prison | |
| God brought me through it, that's why | |
| I'm living | |
| Don't believe in him, he don't believe in you | |
| He let somebody run up on you, or merk you fool | |
| Then you bad, till you meet somebody worse than you | |
| That shirt'll do something, you ain't think a shirt could do | |
| I use to be a young asshole | |
| Ain't shit changed, | |
| I'm still in mash mode | |
| I roll around my city, on glass fo's | |
| No pockets, them ain't my pants hoe | |
| What the fuck, is a relationship | |
| Too much of a playa, to chase a bitch | |
| I'm Mr. Ruffle, | |
| I make the chips | |
| You taker a shit, | |
| I take a trip | |
| I roll by myself, | |
| I don't need a lot of people | |
| But doing what | |
| I do, I still feed a lot of people | |
| Z-Ro one deep, but he a lot of people | |
| He a lot of | |
| Chrsitian, but he a lot of evil | |
| You can get a win, or a mack ten | |
| I want that white bitch, and her black friend | |
| I'm IRS cause | |
| I'm taxing, for 25 | |
| K1 you rat's end | |
| Telling on niggaz, you a teacher's pet | |
| Never ever been in the game, a bleacher's vet | |
| Two hundred and twenty three quarters so far | |
| I'm balling, and | |
| I ain't took a breather yet bitch [Hook] |
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