Take heat, * these niggas up Free my niggas with no bun
They dead been booked, I'm like the fiend's son
Call the op and I ain't have a gun He ain't shoot, Mario traumas
Ever since then, had a burner Been a killer, look at who I learned from
Want respect, then you gotta earn some Want a strike, then you gotta burn some
He wanna fight me like Nike, let do it Kick his ass in the face, do my sweet champ music
I done smoked up on that E-Lint fluent Little booty matter, what's up with the chewing?
If I see a rat, put a shell on his back My splinter and turtles, they go to the sewers
I'm in the field on the first and the third Tryna scorn her off like I play for the Brewers
Missing me up on my mama, I do it Pack me the heat and the one with the cooler
Police behind me, watch how I maneuver Fast as a spirit, smoke a Vin Diesel
Can't say Paul might defend people Never ever, ever been a line leader
2014, I was seeing niggas down I ain't never, ever been the time to keep
Free my niggas with no bun They dead been booked, I'm like the fiend's son
Call the op and I ain't have a gun He ain't shoot, Mario traumas
Ever since then, had a burner
Been a killer, look at who I learned from Want respect, then you gotta earn some
Want a strike, then you gotta burn some Free my niggas with no bun
They dead been booked, I'm like the fiend's son
Call the op and I ain't have a gun He ain't shoot, Mario traumas
Ever since then, had a burner Been a killer, look at who I learned from
Want respect, then you gotta earn some Want a strike, then you gotta burn some
Deadstock Glock fresh up out of the box This not a beverage, wrist on the rocks
Pretty lil' bitch look like Vivica Fox If she ain't fuckin', she kickin' the rocks
Just got the words you been missin'
I ain't hit that *, just bought guns for the flock
They don't mean that you safe, I didn't say that I'm not
I just rather she put in some work for each other
Most of my partners be feelings and cunts Niggas keep wonderin' to hear where I'm from
Chopper went rock, this a Drake with a drum Send that boy up, he be kissin' the sun
Been lied and go back to investin' in bombs Joe the Mike, shout him and serve him some
crumbs
Straight free the Mac to the top of my lungs I'm Uncle Sam, these niggas Uncle Tom
Free my niggas with no bun They dead been booked, I'm like the fiend's son
Call the op and I ain't have a gun He ain't shoot, Mario traumas
Ever since then, had a burner
Been a killer, look at who I learned from Want respect, then you gotta earn some
Want a strike, then you gotta burn some
Free my niggas with no bun They dead been booked, I'm like the fiend's son
Call the op and I ain't have a gun He ain't shoot, Mario traumas
Ever since then, had a burner
Been a killer, look at who I learned from Want respect, then you gotta earn some
Want a strike, then you gotta burn some
Free my niggas with no bun They dead been booked, I'm like the fiend's son