Rambo

This, uh This, this is not This is not, this is not a motherf- A motherfucking game, motherfucker This is not- This, this is not, a motherfucking game, why you playin' boy? I'm just saying boy, uh, yeah Hol' on, hol' on, hol' on Hol' on, hol' on Wah? Aye, hol' on, hol' on Hol' on nuh?! Hol' on nuh?! Yeah, Rambo, they begging for mercy, like the lambo' Know they told me kill them all, goddamn though I know they want to see me fall, look where I am though On two feet, that's where I stand though I'm a true fucking killer, like Rambo No ammo, they see me on the Sanyo Nigga I just kill 'em 'cause I can though I'm as humble as they come, but you fucking with the wrong one Boy you fucking with the wrong one This that new Pen Griffey, watch that nigga get a home run Watch him hit it, that's a home run I ain't playin' with you niggas I'm a true Louis Villain I'm the realest, they acrylic Fuck them niggas if they doubt it Say I'm flippin' up, but so is a money counter I've been getting up, 'bout pay my self allowance And I save it like the bell, I can't take no more L's The day I sell my soul, that's the day I go to hell Been putting on a show, just like Dave, I'm Chappelle They ain't make it in the credits, I'ma tell 'em "Oh well" Tell Steve, don't let no more bitches in the hotel Niggas gotta get to work, girl, unless you gon' twerk something While I lay this verse on 'em Damn, this lifestyle got a lot of perks on it, I'm just saying nigga (Young Tiller) Yeah, Rambo, they begging for mercy, like the lambo' Know they told me kill them all, goddamn though I know they want to see me fall, look where I am though On two feet, that's where I stand though I'm a true fucking killer, like Rambo No ammo, they see me on the Sanyo Nigga I just kill 'em 'cause I can though This ain't temporary, I've been out here, letting them know New cat, years later, bet Sylvester Stallone I've been working hard, I've been doing better, ya know Peep the freeloaders, we won't be breaking bread with them though She chose me over him, 'cause he was so regular, oh He was so regular, I'm like a butler, getting this dough I'm like a monster, or a motherfucking predator Oh-na-na-na, soldier like Contra I don't fuck with thotties, I pass her to my partner All gold everything, bitch I'm Fort Knoxin', new sports car man I'm new Porsche coppin', two door hop in Girl you know how I spend And I've been trying to budget my checks and the rest of my money, money Rubber bands getting stretched with the hunnids, hunnids M.V.P. upper deck with the money, money Don't I make the haters upset with the money Bitch I'm coming, 'cause This is not, this is not a- This is not a motherf- A motherfucking game, this is, this is not- This is not, this is, this is not, a motherfucking game, why you playin' boy? I'm just saying boy Yessuh (yeah, it's Tiller!)