Fuck these niggas want, man I've been giving y'all what y'all want, man Know what I got for y'all I got a motherfucking bullet for every single one of you motherfuckers, haha! Ayo Big Ghost, we're about to kill these niggas, man Another one, trust Huh, huh, huh! Ayo, my man ran off on the plug, that added more stress Told them it wasn't my fault and bought em a Corvette I'm dealing with the same people, ain't take a loss yet Everything landing, I send them right to your door-step My bitch got hit with a Draco shell In her head and her chest but she ate those shells I guess they wanted me dead, but that ain't go well Now we both eating brunch in a great hotel Nigga, we break down bricks, nope, ain't no scale Might smoke all my weed if the weight don't sell, huh Shout out to the OGs that ain't go tell They posted due-ten but maxed and did they whole twelve Oh well, you can't re-write the beginning They love when you're broke, they don't like when you're winning I'm the shooter, the clip in my rifle extended Out the window, gun scam on niggas like Michael Bivins Used to trap out the house when no lights was in it Had to eat out that house when the mices was in it Now I'm like "Oh shit, my life just ended" I got four nice V's but my license's suspended Got a bitch in the bing I ain't write in a minute Diamonds dancing in the ring like Tyson was in it Told my son, "No, you can't wear my ice for a minute" You wear my chain to school, shit, you might get suspended Trust! You got a lot of garbage-ass rappers out here These niggas ain't supposed to be rapping, you know I mean? This game is meant for a select simple few, select few, man Everybody, is not for everybody, man Just don't think you can just start rapping and shit, man Stop it, I'm tired, I'm tired of you, man