I don't give a fuck, matter if I run your shit Got **** in the bay that will hit you up

Quick Use a ram-rap on you, chokin' you out

Even if without a knife, I'll be usin' a pen After that, then I use it, writin' my rhymes

Can't look back quick, cause they smokin' my dimes

Now, what the hell you want? Stop comin' up to me with your problems

Like I owe you a kid, smoke a pound of weed You'll see how it be when I act so thick with ease

And if I die, you're comin' with me, cause I don't really give a fuck But shots at you and your crew, son

I'm a crazy bro, I'll run through your house like a thorn While you're givin' head to a hoe

I live a crazy life, gotta carry two knives around Just to keep my mind on the ground

Situation's mine, I'm a super-titan Using cable lines, kid, that's a fuckin' weapon

Any harm that you guys gonna be in need My **** all mad that you represent me

You wanna hop-bops with me? I don't know who you

I swing hard-ass, ****, wanna try me

I got **** right here, they don't give a fuck

Hittin' **** mad quick before I blow the tune

If you can't stand motherfuckers, sit your ass down

Cause I know that it hurt when I swung around

Now

Cause I know that it hurt when I swung around

Now

Do you know how it is when I come right through With my crew, whatcha wanna do

Do you know how it is, no faith, no need But I know that you fear me

Do you know how it is, when I come right through With my crew, whatcha wanna do

When it's bishon, it comes from the heart Leave your dad on the ride while you're holding your heart

I don't like to play games cause I'm on the move You can't see motherfuckers who are on the move

**** know who I be when I'm on the scene Selling drugs when I'm not tryna raise a scene

When the lights go out, I'll be there in the dark You're hearing bugs all night, you're alone in the dark

When you see my doors, they be coming around They smell blood on the floor cause you spread it around

When there's war, everybody's gonna fucking die Cause there's nobody like us, we gon' ride or die

Can't see, little roach, then open your eyes That's right, you can't cause I shot that eye

Little motherfuckers thinking they gon' die tonight But that's right, cause they started beefing last night

You talk so much shit, you ain't sound the right That's okay, but I got your bitch feeling right

Rollin' mad deep, kid, moaning and stuff in the club We're taking over every bitch right against the club

I don't ride on dogs, I protect what's mine Fuck floats and you ain't never gonna see what's mine

I'm a dog, I don't like to try Never criss a dog, I drink hardcore liquor, never criss a dog

Never criss a dog, I drink hardcore liquor, never criss a dog

Never criss a dog, I drink hardcore liquor, never criss a dog

Do you know how it is when I come? With my crew, whatcha wanna do

Do you know how it is when I come? With my crew, whatcha wanna do

Do you know how it is when I come? With my crew, whatcha wanna do

Do you know how it is when I come? With my crew, whatcha wanna do

Do you know how it is when I come? With my crew, whatcha wanna do

Do you know how it is when I come? With my crew, whatcha wanna do

Do you know how it is when I come? With my crew, whatcha wanna do

Do you know how it is when I come? With my crew, whatcha wanna do

Uh-huh, yeah, you know I'm with you, baby

E.O.P

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