Do your dirt all by your lonely, let it be in the dark
You givin birds bread then let it be in the park, Joey!!!!!!!!!
I watch my haters get sick
If it’s that hard living in my shadow
Get off my silhouette’s d-ck
y’all aint the same as me, I get bread
You lose Jackson’s, Jermaine Dupri
Sun I’m a always shine, yellow
Think I’m about to get up on that? HELL NO!
Long as shorty keep my tip hard, shell toe
Certain I’m a stick to the script, velcro
prosper
Without being linked to the majors
My only response is the finger to haters
Watch it get ugly, Mbenga, Lakers
so when they ask how I feel about hip hop
I sighed and replied take a lucky guess
Just being sincere, I ain’t talking pioneer’s
When I tell dudes I don’t think the Dougie’s fresh
If I’m at the bar ordering a couple rounds
I’m in between 2 birds like a double down
Where I’m from they cock and shoot
Like it’s all logical, send a lot of work to them hospitals
Dress the AK up before they pop at you
Handgun’s, night scope, call it the Chopper suit
So if you tired of all the wack dudes, call me in
Rap historian, slash my class’s Valedictorian
Your future’s at a stand still
Must be a flat on that Delorean
Think twice before you act up
Around flames, wrong time to be gassed up
You never heard blowing smoke from a grass hut
9 times out of 10 it’ll be your last puff
all from one song.......god damn!!!!!!!!!!!!!
