Royce on the beat Yeah, man What you niggas mad for, man? Big shit poppin' and lil' shit stoppin', nigga Stop playin' with me, nigga What's brackin', blood? Yo, fuck your politics, I'm avoidin', keep me out of it 308 jump out the barrel, bitch, and they karate flip I'm a boss, kingpin-in', on some John Gotti shit I'm a rich nigga so you know I talk a lot of shit Fuck your politics, I'm avoidin', keep me out of it 308 jump out the barrel, bitch, and they karate flip I'm a boss, kingpin-in', on some John Gotti shit (Ayy, it's Philthy, nigga) I'm a rich nigga so you know I talk a lot of shit (Uh-huh, look) Fuck your politics, you can catch these hollow tips Out the country with this model bitch, she like to swallow dick (Is that right?) I was taught to talk shit, nigga, swallow spit But kill game and talk baseball around a bitch (Bitch) You just start gettin' money but you been a bitch A hundred thousand, all blues, ain't no counterfeit (Chump change) Turned up in my city, you just kind of lit I'll get your ass knocked down for that comment, bitch (Philthy) I been runnin' through them M's, you just kind of rich I ain't arrogant or cocky, I'm just confident (Uh-uh) Still'll slide through your block and let that chopper hit He died over a sneak diss the main topic, bitch, it's Philthy Yo, fuck your politics, I'm avoidin', keep me out of it 308 jump out the barrel, bitch, and they karate flip I'm a boss, kingpin-in', on some John Gotti shit I'm a rich nigga so you know I talk a lot of shit Fuck your politics, I'm avoidin', keep me out of it 308 jump out the barrel, bitch, and they karate flip I'm a boss, kingpin-in', on some John Gotti shit (CML, nigga) I'm a rich nigga so you know I talk a lot of shit (What's brackin', Philthy, nigga?) I got a lot of niggas mad, I'm just runnin' up my bag I treat these niggas like my sons, they look at me like they dad I'm a heartbreaker, nigga, break her heart if she a fag Tapped in with Philthy Rich and made a lot of niggas sad Got these rappers posting blogs but they know that I'm a dog Pop up on you like the Boogie Man and tear a nigga off You better keep me out your politics 'cause all you rappers soft Drop that flyer and we gon' slide through and knock you out your drawers, nigga Yo, fuck your politics, I'm avoidin', keep me out of it 308 jump out the barrel, bitch, and they karate flip I'm a boss, kingpin-in', on some John Gotti shit I'm a rich nigga so you know I talk a lot of shit Fuck your politics, I'm avoidin', keep me out of it 308 jump out the barrel, bitch, and they karate flip I'm a boss, kingpin-in', on some John Gotti shit I'm a rich nigga so you know I talk a lot of shit Ayy, these funny ass niggas mad, man Haha, ayy, blood, we got all these rap niggas turning into bloggers, man Niggas posting shit Then a nigga call a nigga like, "Nigga, who you talkin' 'bout?" "Oh, I ain't talkin' 'bout y'all" Alright, nigga, keep it to yourself then, nigga Straight the fuck up, man The only way is up, nigga You understand, live Gov say, nigga You got big boys and you got heavyweights, nigga I'm a motherfuckin' heavyweight, nigga Straight the fuck up, nigga I ain't gettin' in the ring with no featherweight, nigga I'm pushing shit over, boy Royce on the beat Stop playin' with me, nigga 'Cause some niggas ain't playin', man Ayy, man, if it's, if it's motherfuckin' food at the table and you get up, nigga You don't think I'ma sit down, nigga? Hahahaha, dumbass