Yeah well...with God watching.Sometimes you gotta pop out and show niggas.Certified boogie man I'm the one that up the score with him.Walk him down whole time I know he got some ho in him.Pull on him, extort *, bully the floor on him.Say Drake,I hear you like him young.You better not have a go to sell Black One.To any bitch that talk to him and they in love,just make sure you hide your little sister from him.They tell me Chubb's the only one that get your hammy downs and party at the party playingwith his nose now.And Baka got a weird case why I see around.Certified lover boy certified pedophiles.WAP WAP WAP WAP WAPThat * a mothWAP WAP WAP WAP WAPI'ma do my stuffWhy you trolling like a bitch?Ain't you tired?Tryna strike a chord and it's probably A minorThey not like usThey not like usThey not like usThey not like usThey not like usThey not like usYou think the bae gon' let you disrespect Pac, nigga?I think that Oakland show gon' be on that stock,nigga They cold foul, I don't know why you still pretendingWhat is the owl?Bird niggas and bird bitches, goThe audience not dumb,shape the stories how you wantHatred, they're not slow Rapping hole is still deep,I can go further,I promise Ain't that something?B-Rap stands for bitch and you Malibu most wantedAin't no law boy,you ball boy, fetch Gatorade or somethingSince 2009, I had this bitch jumpingYou niggas'll get a wedgie,be flipped over your boxesOr over your foeThe other fashional option,pussyYou could better straighten they postureGot flamers all up in contactMight write this for the doctorTell the pop star quit hiding,* a caption won't actionNo accident, I'm hands on, he * around, get polished * on Wayne Grawley,he was in jail,that's conniving Then get his face tatted like a bitch apologizingI'm glad D.Rose came home,y'all didn't deserve him eitherFrom Elanja down to Central,nigga better not speak on SerenaAnd your homeboy need subpoena,that predator moving flocksThat name gotta be registered and placed on neighborhood watchI lean on you niggas like another line of wokHe has all eyes on me and I'ma send it up to Pac,ayy Put the wrong label on me,I'ma get him dropped,ayy Sweet chin music and I won't pass the Ox,ayy How many stocks do I really have in stock?Aye! 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, plus 5?Aye! Devil is alive, he is 69 God?Aye! Freaky ass niggas need to stay the ass inside?Aye! Roll they ass up like a fresh pack of Zah?Aye! City is back up,it's a must we outside?They not like us,they not like us,they not like us,they not like us,they not like us,they not like us.Once upon a time all of us was in chains,homies still double down,calling us some slaves.Atlanta was the Mecca,building railroads and trains,bear with me for a second,let me put y'all on game.The settlers was using town folk to make them richer, fast forward 2024,you got the same agenda.Atlanta when you need a check balance let me break it down for you this thereal nigga challenge you caught future when you didn't see the club what littlebaby help you get your lingo off what 21 get your far street cred dog makes youfeel like you a slime in your head like what Crable said you can be from NorthSide what to change say you good but he lied you run to Atlanta when you need afew dollars no you not a colleague you're a * colonizerthe family matter and the truth for the matter here was God's plan to show you are the liar utanandeight69 God, Freaky-ass nigga he the 69 GodHey, hey, hey, hey, run for your lifeHey, hey, hey, hey, run for your lifeLet me hear you say,O-V-O O-V-O Say, O-V-O O-V-O Then step this way,step that way Then step this way,step that way Are you my friend?Are we locked in?Then step this way,step that way Then step this way,step that way