Succa Proof (feat. Konshens & J. Black)

Pop at you lames 'cause I'm succa proof Don't play no games, boy, I'm busta proof Pop at you lames 'cause I'm succa proof Don't play no games, boy, I'm busta proof Pop at you lames 'cause I'm succa proof (shit so dangerous) Don't play no games, boy, I'm busta proof (dangerous) Pop at you lames 'cause I'm succa proof (dangerous, Lord) Don't play no games, boy, I'm busta proof Look, I don't give a fuck what you niggas done I don't give a fuck where you niggas from 'Fore you and your mouth, go and get a gun Leave you slumped on the scene, that's a hit-and-run Oh, y'all Bloods now? Oh, y'all Crips now? Fuck it, I'm Big Draws, I'm J. Prince now I frontline wars we can't fix now Bought latex gloves, that's no prints now If you broke bread, you got chip now Couple things you can't buy inside this town Loyalty, love, and respect And niggas will extort you out your check Pop at you lames 'cause I'm succa proof Don't play no games, boy, I'm busta proof Pop at you lames 'cause I'm succa proof Don't play no games, boy, I'm busta proof Pop at you lames 'cause I'm succa proof (shit so dangerous) Don't play no games, boy, I'm busta proof (dangerous) Pop at you lames 'cause I'm succa proof (dangerous, Lord) Don't play no games, boy, I'm busta proof Look, I don't give a fuck how you niggas feel I could tell a fake, I could tell a real Got a purple heart out the battlefield Now watch me levitate to a hundred mill' Fuck a pound, nigga, fuck a pill I negotiate a better deal Fuck around, nigga, yes, I will Take a life 'fore I take an L Time to even out the playin' field These niggas wasn't playin' fair I'm solo and still made it here Rich real nigga, ask yo' bitch how that make her feel Bang Original badmon Touch road and tear couple thousand Heh, these streets dem a our own You no love fi trod 'pon di streets, man will send you home Head get hotter than a toaster You violate Rvssian and Kosa Boy diss Nipsey Hussle Exercise mi trigger finger muscle Gangbang, money bang, that's the shit so dangerous You know the lifestyle dangerous Oh yeah, those colors so dangerous, Lord Money, the fame, and the power, this shit so dangerous I'm with these bitches, so dangerous You know the streets so dangerous, Lord (Hands in the air, who is di badmon, who can draw?) Pop at you lames 'cause I'm succa proof Don't play no games, boy, I'm busta proof Pop at you lames 'cause I'm succa proof Don't play no games, boy, I'm busta proof Pop at you lames 'cause I'm succa proof (shit so dangerous) Don't play no games, boy, I'm busta proof (dangerous) Pop at you lames 'cause I'm succa proof (dangerous, Lord) Don't play no games, boy, I'm busta proof