This right here that real rap This beat I'm a kill that My pockets uncle Phil fat 2 gun cases I'm still strapped Yehhhh it's Montana yeh I'm the one your bitch like I'm your bitch type nigga you that bitch type You wanna go to war you must hate your life life And all that money don't makes shit fuck em take your life New world harder I wear heat like the slodder Got gunz inside of your daughter don't fuck around or get slaughtered You niggas say you want beefing I got that murda shit for ya Thug 2 gun cases last year in got christmas all with my lawyerr Bitch I ball like a hoya Go get brains I'm the toyer Than go's like dick in there sister I tapp that bitch like a butcher All of my niggas is pushers We fucking paid like a hooker You wanna play with a gangster You better be Ashton Kutcher This is more than that rappin This is how this shit happened Round of applause with them choppers Me and my partners be clappin All of my niggas is eating Like Tally pass me a muffin I swear this niggas are actin Samual Jackson I can like stay bout that action I turn that ass to a fraction If niggas asking I'm whacking It ain't no day that I'm lackin So way day bitch I'm packin While I hussle and sackin That ratchets under my jackets for niggas think about jacking I just up with them popping cop this the day that I'm coppin Well nigga shit try to nack it that bitch blast off like a rocket And bitch I promise I don't play with ya we are not the same nigga You ain't in my lane nigga I've never been no lame nigga No this is not a game nigga I come there where you stay nigga Like knock knock who's there it's mister let that 40 bang nigga Blow out your fucking brains nigga men system who hang with ya God knows it is ain't shit for me I do this as the same nigga Your sweet as a kiwi I'm 300 no BD Got plans around the ocean Yo son shit like a TV No nigga u don't wanna see me Hop out that whip like a genie Spray yo ass like graffiti and put that on my next CD My Cali Kobe loaded lux so nigga u gon get this work I can swag I can surf when I blast u get murked put his ass in the dirt and not a sag on a shirt That's no joke he got smoked like a bag of this purp It's FGE and they south they know I'm flyer than em U would think it's sweet if u want it come on and try it nigga Your not a rider them pradas don't come with tires nigga I put that heat to yo head head yea I'd blow dry a nigga I'm Freddy Krueger mixed up with sum Michael myers nigga Jeepers creepers and Jason yes I'm the flyest killer And I could back up allat shit that I talk Boy I been fly so long I forgot what it felt like to walk And I got stupid swag, I bet u hate mine Yo girl all on my dick uh-huh she wanna taste mine I get my Gucci belt that bitch don't waste time I'm on my iPhone getting head... facetime I decided I ain't have to let the nine pop Murder up put the beat in the pie box And as long as I'm living I'm a keep killing shit when I spit so never will crime stop They say I'm hot but I'm colder than a bon pop Watch froze u would think I made time stop Chain swinging like I'm playing for the white Sox Came with the strap like a fresh pair of high tops Whip fly like I'm sitting in the skybox Got eyes wide open like an eye drop See I'm hoping u niggas like a vydox U niggas couldn't be fly if the sky drop Watching kids cause the bitches sitting on my cock Better keep an eye on her like a cyclops Cause if u don't then she coming back to my spot And I'm a fuck her like u never could, why not