I'm proud I got a whole lot of cash Come out, I put a hole in your ass I'm out, like a motha***a now Smoke in my nappy dress, how you scared to die nigga Don't believe that lie, I think that everybody happy dead Hell is a fabricated figment of imagination I done seen worse for real right now if you actin' behind gas station Cambridge arms, apartments where the girls get damaged young From overexposure to the vultures They prey on them like pastors is supposed to If they wasn't so concerned about the tags that's on they clothes But guess that's how it goes, *** it what do I know Ain't been in service since Jim Jones had something with Ho I document my life with rap beefs, love songs Favorite albums in years that my niggas got blood on They sneakers from bodies they might've caught I don't judge, no, I'm just knowin' At night when they get quiet that *** can *** with em And if it don't right now it's gon' catch up to em Guilt heavy as a cloud in a thunderstorm My niggas blowin' loud like a elephant It's helpin' them to cope, I don't do nothin' if it don't Make somethin', make a dollar, make me wonder Make me prouder, make me calmer, make me better I ain't no killer, don't make me have to nigga You want my spot? Well maybe after nigga So active on the radio, I'm radioactive nigga It's a bar, I had to give it to em Never slouchin', not even on couches in the living room And I feel like the world is ending soon Is the ending good or bad, well that's dependin' on you And if you wake up in time, I know it's better to be sleek That's why we hate the alarm, I feel you I put a hole in your ass, ***, I'm out, like I'm over the line If I keep movin' like this then I'ma glide Have it on the outside, gel it on the inside And I know what inside, inside, out, ayy What this *** here mean? Huh? It's the Japanese, huh? If I keep movin' like this then I'ma glide Have it on the outside, gel it on the inside And I know what inside, inside, out, ayy What this *** here mean? Huh? It's the Japanese, huh? The way I'm robbin', niggas say I'm gonna die I bought it, baby, Draco carbon, that's a mother***in' lie It's different curry on my hip, clay, toss and let it fly I was murder block, crips, we don't die, we multiply Man, so talk a lot of ***, but is it really about that life? Was a pig's pussy pork and can a caterpillar fly? Go-go gadget, totin' ratchets, beam attachment on the side I keep a savage that'll blast it, my crash dummies down the ride These niggas janky, then a bitch, I do my *** up on my lonely So I can't trust you on a lick if you not Nina, Mac, or Tommy Trap house servin' like a bocce, Draco chopstick, baby, AK Different flavors like Takashi, tour gate shawty like I'm Trey Maxo Kobe, holy moly, servin' smoky like I'm Day Day Runnin' out of dog food like I fed Chico Put a brick on your head and get you dropped like Debo I'm slayin' bricks like Craig, I'm tryna drop these bows If I keep movin' like this, then I'ma glide Have it on the outside, gel it on the inside And I know what inside, inside out What this *** mean? Huh, it's the Japanese If I keep movin' like this, then I'ma glide Have it on the outside, gel it on the inside And I know what inside, inside out What this *** mean? Huh, it's the Japanese Look, alright, I ***ed up my whip cause I'm hot and I swear Sorry that I scared ya, I ain't do that on purpose My life been ***ed up so I got problems with my nerves My hands get sweaty, hold up, lamb skewers