Fella count, I turn it to a grant round
Fella robin, now I'm gon' spell
Pop the G-City, now he clutchin' on his G-N-5
And if you keep on tryin' to run, that's how your friend die
Deep workin' with the Fed, deep GBI
My further act, I smell that blood, that shouldn't let me out
I went Rick on, left the plans like I'm Mick Jocko
Name ain't Percy, but I'm tellin' ya, I'm the P-Master
And who next tryin' to step on sh** like he was Craig Daddy
And we had a switch in 2015, we been gettin' nasty
Deep f**ks rappin', went commercial, we still get action
Preed in, get f**ked, just like Einstein
He been cookin' so long, he real lil' just like Popeye
How about for no reason, y'all been slidin' all evening
She probably think I'm cheating, but I been lurkin', not schemin'
Preed in double M, he take his knife to visitation
How many of that died? How many of that's waitin'?
Thought he was a demon, show that boy I'm satin'
Cut him behind the wall and put that knife in
His face, 5L, know his step, can't hang with us
They went for my n***** that I lost, who had came with us
My lil' brother died, but his spirit still hang with us
Ever since you lil' n***** been turnin' sh**, that angel does
Runnin' in Schmoodle, he n***** don't move, we just hang him up
I don't want no chokin', just know he spinnin', ain't no changin' up
Care to take on me with the kick on it like Daniel Sun
Man, you don't get caught, but if you do, I'll pay your bond
I'm the type that walk that n***** down, go back on the run
Ten thousand, I wouldn't modify all my guns
Every day I live by, I ain't goin' for n*****
Way before I had the money, I could push a button
Be tellin' my way, they said, get whacked for n*****
LFI them where they want, did they f**k for n*****
And my young bro like Beyblades, they just spin for n*****
I talk my h**, throw the alley, and she know I don't
He got caught down back without it, early in the morning
And then I'll just gon' call the f**k when she on she
And we pep out in different cities
N***** like we toured