This * difficult as hell.
I'm gonna do this *.
I'm on the ass,
no BVL in the truck on the road,
no CDLs. Put on a motherfuckin' neck,
look down.
How I know you see these 12s,
it be the A. No F in my name,
so you won't see me fail.
No evidence left behind,
yeah you won't see no trail.
All I do is win, no facts, Lord.
Surround,
won't see no Ls. Do this with a blindfold and my eyes closed.
Yeah,
speak this in prayer,
messing with a hoodoo woman.
Take a look around.
One shot,
one kill but you won't know,
cuz I won't leave no shells.
Nah.
Yeah.
We can keep it G, but this one free.
I did this one just to see what I got the teeth for a random beat
Yeah, rated by spitting graphic.
I'm him to a whole new hemographic
Pornographic my flow is nasty orgasmic and fantastic.
I do numbers with no promo
It's like magic voodoo mojo week for a week if you feature me,
I bet your list is pogo
That's the fact even screams jump when I jump
on the track you ain't out here working now
Then your name ain't jumping I put it up in
different states crunching numbers on my phone
Push up on every stage then I run my money home
So better won't let them change me.
I'm my own fella waist deep in my zone
I write straight heat in my phone if I let them hear me crazy.
They might pay me what I'm old
It amazes me how they play sleep until J speak on a song
I'm so smooth with you.
So fly so cool with
The fool with my dude you crew with it flow got a whole lot
You can't be hard when the flows not we see
you more like a flow ride like pros would blow
Hold it city don't eat you feeling like oh one eyes
I'm eat the boy you better pray that the villain don't
meet you you look straight to a full-grown creature
M-times pity ain't built like that coming at your head cuz
I feel like that step into the rain make you feel that rap
Don't be the king guy in that cap
Chewing their folks with their high behind managers say you the best
within rap like an amateur think that you spit like the rapper from
Canada really your * should be thrown
in the canister throw it in the trash.
Yes. I did crash out.
Yes
I did not yes, I sleep did he pass out?
Yep. Yes
I damn
Man,
these niggas got bitch and they DNA put
them all on the screen like I'm Stephen
I wanna see if they really they being nice
I can't help it and be on some TV a big
step is get your foot crush rap niggas
Never would trust lame hoes never would hush get buzzed.
I'll turn wood dust
Oh,
you don't really want that smoke this
piece being really about them coasts
That's peace game really come from that let this
piece shot up to the spinners in the G's out East
Nashville did my thing got beats in town did my thing got beats.
I know no chill.
I'm free.
Probably world make me bitch
Oh
You know I'm wicked, you know I'm wicked