Lyrics

[Intro] I'ma do this right, shhhhhhhh [Verse] This cat got me on my dean breakin' salat Stefflon scheme while I'm makin' salat I'm thinkin' 'bout, rapin' his mom and makin' him watch I'm I'm, I'm takin' my time, I'm makin' him watch I'm takin' his time, I'm takin' his watch I'm takin' his grind, puttin' five eights on his block He a bitch witout the pocketbook and the wig How you talk that Pac shit when you roll wit Big **Crowd cheers** I thought that chump Blew trees wit him, push V's wit him, couldn't wait to go on tour across seas wit him Look it here Why this nigga took it there, I earnet my spot Jay had to put me there, I burn his block Gasoline set in the air, the burn of da Glock, fifty shots sittin' in there Now picture if I splatter his mask **Crowd cheers** Sheek could be happy, P a be sad, shit She could be happy, P a be glad He can get off his shit and you could gеt off his dick and if you wan' kiss dick, nigga kiss this His reign on the top be short likе leprechaun As I crush his weak wack flow, like cappadons Get in his ass, I still fast on Ramadan I still rock his bells like L, I'ma phenomenon **Crowd cheers** I make his mouthpiece obese like Della Reese When I release, he lose Sheek and little P Nigga please, blood flood his dungarees and that ain't the half of my warpath I come at cha wake, crack Steam up your coffin I'm a made man, you couldn't bake a Bean in Boston Chump