9-1-1, what is your emergency? We killin' shit, pop a perc and finish it Bitch, you just a cent, hoe, you is not one in a million Game a broken record, drop the diss and we be spinnin' shit Ever since I catch 200 bands, been actin' ignorant Got a bad bitch with me, she be in a magazine If you run up on my niggas, they gon' dump the magazine Tryna tear us out of product, cause she use the shoppin' machine I been ballin' on these pussy niggas like I'm Zalabim Hoe, you know you just a one-night stand, ain't coverin' up a treat All my niggas tone lazy, better watch out when you speak How you dissin' on me? Ask for money, I'm like, nigga, please Know I keep a peace on me, but I ain't lookin' for no peace Could've been alive if you ain't say shit On the news, Channel 5, now you famous I can't hang with bros if you like who you hang with Blocked the digits, fucked a friend, ran out of pages How you coverin' up that bitch? She got more bodies than the Taliban How you actin' gangster on the net? Real like runnin' track I don't want your bitch to fuckin' go, lil' boy, just have a bet Nigga, you ain't really bout no thug and you a gnat, gnat I was on the train with Sonic, like, he ain't my backpack I can't even say you to my bitch, cause I been had that Send a text, you love her, why she givin' me a lap dance? Vitalist activities, ask the hell where her dad at? Boy was talkin' out his neck and he got smoked up like a cop Got his eyes burnin', ain't no birdshine on your bitch, I leave a mark He was dissin' in the morning, so we caught him after dark Money, power, drugs, and bitches makin' niggas lose his heart Give a fuck about the consequence, no, this the life I chose You sent money, more than God, you might as well just sell your soul Run up on your block, we painted, cause you didn't watch your tone You can hear the pain inside my voice, I'm speakin' from the bones, nigga She don't wanna run the road, she want a drug dealer He don't want that new Mercedes, he want love feelin' His mama only want the best, but he's a buzz trigger And if you ain't gettin' no money, they won't fuck with you I find it funny how the ones you love hurt you the most The only thing that you can trust is that good feelin' Cause when it comes out, fallin' down, them niggas goin' ghost Ain't no relations, it's just business, we ain't trustin' Hoes stuck on a nigga like some bad aftertaste Class of 2041, you know I put it on her face Never anything that everybody dissin', call him naked You would think they suicide away, bitches tryna hang Yes, I saw him on these niggas, but I never caught a case First they said she got a man, the second pull her by her waist Call my chopper 7-0, cause we done makin' niggas shake Movin' like we Roger Mitchell, shootin' shit and changin' lanes D.R., tryna speedwalk