Lyrics

[Wulf] I'm smokin' in rotation, situations gettin' tough I don't give no fuck 'bout none of you niggas that ain't a bluff I pull up make em hush, pulled up like I'm in a rush I get jiggy with the violence I could never get enough I'm smokin' in rotation, situations gettin' worse How long will it take to get this boy a hearse? I'm actin' like a jerk, don't care 'bout nothin' but the work Now you understand why these suckas gettin' hurt I came up from the dirt, I'm going hard for what it's worth I'm smoking in rotation, I can't deal with them on earth Now I'm in the stars turnin' towns into my turf I'm Mr. Excellent I was born to bring the hurt (You bitch) [Jeffery] You should see me maneuver, I can't get any smoother (Nigga) I was workin' on cooper, but let's talk 'bout the future (Prick) I'm the shit I'm manure, you full of shit like the sewer You don't fuck with me do ya? Like I did something to ya You ain't shit you a looser, I'm a boss hallelujah (Bitch) Yeah, I stayed up at night, yeah, I prayed for this life (Nigga) Yeah I started that fight, I partied harder that night I'm spectacular you niggas averager, I'm riding passenger I drive by ya flip ya off and laugh at ya, throw a bag of trash at ya My bitch flashes ya and I ain't even mad at her (Nigga) Gettin' sicker and sicker, I got all of the symptoms (Doc) I got drugs in my system, hell yeah I'm a victim (Trick)