Free For All

Lyrics

[Intro] [?] on the track [Verse 1 ?] He wasn't talking 'bout no paper, dawg, so I ain't hear shit Nigga acting like he serious, dawg, but he ain't with it I don't play these niggas' music, they rap too many lyrics I can press a button like Cerie, have them really killing We send shit like missiles, I don't play with niggas Think I had an epiphany, I'ma get [?] We just get them [?], V.I.P. [?] Payroll in the kitchen, quick to get the mixing [Verse 2 ?] Better make the right move, 'cause it could be your last one We get shit done, without question, ain't no asking It's us, it's them boys, nigga whips [?] Concrete to the bone, hop on that bitch [?] [?] my presents like I'm Gucci The foreign on the highway, a nigga try one of us, I guess he tryna die today Then it's fuck him then, but let's get back on track All my niggas move in silence, they ain't gon' talk 'bout that [Verse 3 ?] Belly on Big Pun, I ain't trippin [?] Put him on [?] for that money, know he missing With that cannon like [?] through the trenches [?] flowing through my kidneys Push that button, start it Welcome to my party Captain for my squadren [?] Open up that moshpit, they go stupid, DJ Carnage I was [?] [Verse 4 ?] I just robbed a rapper, then I put that nigga jewelry on I don't care what they say, I'm lying to [?] Na I ain't no rapper, but I'm shining with these karots on Diamonds in my ear, how you think a nigga hear a song? Feeling like I'm [?] don't let me get another stone Let me snap my fingers, then a nigga get [?] You ain't get no [?] no iron man Guess y'all don't want no beef, 'cause [?] [Verse 5 ?] Something like [?] when I creep slow Up, right, left, down, triangle, that's the [?] cheat code Balling, spilt some purp on my jersey, now I'm [?] Stiff arm a nigga like [?] then I'm going long [Verse 6 ?] Short haired bitch on the side, just like [?] If a nigga ain't talking bread, nigga, he can't call my phone We don't associate with niggas, you ain't one of us Saying this and that, but I promis you [?] [Verse 7 ?] She give the head, then I [?] now I'm going home Ice box, [?] with the [?] I just broke her spleen, perc got me taking [?] Up in smoke, walking on the clouds, feel like I'm Cheech and Chong [Verse 8 ?] Diamonds dancing up in your video, just like [?] Bananas on the chopper, make a nigga feel like Diddy Kong [?] while that nigga just mix cologne I just dropped an 8 of Wok, and had me feeling pissing stones