I'ma treat this rap *** just like a street fight, know he nice, so I'm throwin' fast I get from three strikes, I'm too good so they bully me, but you know this ain't no sweet lie, got all these mutha***as, you pussy niggas, they callin' me Mike, I'ma treat this rap *** just like a street fight, know he nice, so I'm throwin' fast I get from three strikes, I'm too good so they bully me, but you know this ain't no sweet lie, got all these mutha***as, you pussy niggas, they callin' me Mike, I'm too cold on a nigga, he ain't know what to do, I *** around, make that nigga *** all his shoes, you know I raise up in them triggas, I keep a two, these niggas fightin' up a ho, you can keep your boo, big crib from the six, so you know I like blue, when you got a problem with it, try me, then you gon' lose, you don't know my name, you gon' make me lose, you think I'm about to build a nigga, but I keep these two, yeah, I'll catch a body, get new with the race, lil' rental, lil' semantics, need no trace, like an Instagram photo, she shots at your face, then I took off like a rocket, bitch, I'm out of space, yeah, I don't know why all these niggas flyin' on me, and I been steppin' through this jungle all mother***in' lonely, so when they slide, I'ma drop em' in these ***in' homies, gotta watch these hoes in me, yo, bros, cause all these niggas phony, but you just rap *** just like a street fighter, you nice, so I'm throwin' fast, I give em' three strides, too good so they bully me, but you know this ain't no sweet lie, got all these mutha***as, you pussy niggas, they callin' me Mike, I'ma drop em' in these ***in' homies, gotta watch these hoes in me, yo, bros, cause all these niggas phony, but you just rap *** just like a street fighter, you nice, so I'm throwin' fast, I give em' three strides, too good so they bully me, but you know this ain't no sweet lie, got all these mutha***as, you pussy niggas, they callin' me Mike, took me out the D and showed me different routes, I used to just feel weed, just tryna make it out, I'm blowin' up this rap ***, just gon' take me out, don't get me wrong, boy, yeah, I'm still in these streets, I put some bands on yo' head to see how fast you can be, I even held all my studio in these stereo T's, now you carry 5'6", and you 6' deep, I'm screamin' long live, niggas, you are neighborhood king, it's like mama, I'ma do it, and mama, I'ma make it, mom's crunch time, so these shots, I gotta take it, and let a nigga try me, leave his whole house vacant, ayy, I'ma treat this rap *** just like a street fighter, you nice, so I'm throwin' fast, I give em' three strides, too good so they bully me, but you know this ain't no sweet lie, got all these mutha***as, you pussy niggas, they callin' me Mike,