Lyrics

Fuck with your nigga I spit it like their is no manana Beat the shit out the beat like a fucking pinata Some like to bicker, thats cool but see me I just tryna' Get this money, I am' hungry as a fuckin piranha Ay fuck a Mazda give me a Maserati with the base crunked Oh yeah we ghetto,we got needs but we chase Wants Nigga i"ll see you when I see you I dont chase punks I'm looking good up in Hair (here) like a laced Front Yeah! so why they lookin surprised When I done told them that they'll see me when they look in the sky? And I swear I think of crime when I look in her eyes Cause shorty bad but she look good like a crook in disguise Hommie I'm fly, flyer than a commercial plizzane Yeah the flow so 305 but this ain't lil wizzayne Niggas know, when on the mic I does do my thizzang And suckers coming for my neck but im on point like a fizzang Dizzang, this nigga got flows for dizzays I run laps around these rapper till they stumbling dizzay Defying laws of science till police come and get me Oh yeah I know I been the shit but it just recently hit me So now im stuntin on these nigga I'm dunkin on these niggas By any means I'mma reach my goals even if it means punting on these niggas Took a slice up out of life and yes my portions humungous We got our sabers for you Vaders. May the force be among us I Got them shook now, Fright fest Show time, mic check New shoes, suit clean Yall fake, blue screen My flow, wild flame Your style, wild lame Your so past. Yeah Your swag, last year I'm finna really piss em off now Flow got em really feelin lost now Hood. I ain't never been a Rothchild Too much for these ho's like a fourth child E told me get em in the first try All I need is one mic but I deserve five I'm the best thing since beer after sex And the moneys all their you can check It's the Year After Next!