歌詞
I see these **** postin threats but do they question real
So why y'all **** post ya comments up to question Will
Oh I ain't saying that **** right I just ain't pressed for thrills
But let a **** lift his hands I bet I press for real
Oh no he get stretched for real
Ever Since my entrance I been blessed for real Special skills
Glocky in my pocket for the Grammys know I'm dressed to kill
Everywhere I go I'm with the team we don't get pressed for real
Special with that 40 on return that Devin Hester feel
Question what I never question mine we on a quest for real
And why these **** always akting tough like I ain't spekial still
Dopest rap only spoke exotic got the baddest bitch
Flyest clothes gotta keep it private that a lot to risk
Speaking of I ain't busting shyt I want the plainest watch
You know it's love when they mad as fuck let the haters watch
Showing up to the dopest club this the after hour
Keep 'em watching like we Bmf no that's after power
I was broke with only 50 cent now I'm after power
Stacking up we can't give a dime unless they matching ours
Ima rap tell them it's a wrap I got time ****
Red rag like I'm Mak 10 in his prime ****
Time **** tell em we too busy taking chances ****
Either that or we stay closing out on big advances ****
You don't want ya owners in the backgorind dancing ****
Hit the line join BMM that's the family ****
If rap stop then the trap pop we living swell
Old connect I just dial up that's aol
Mama said you was sent from heaven give em' hell
Malcom said if they don't want the message give em shells
Let em' fight for they people life oh well
Flip a coin if it land on heads we busting tails
I was rapping doing it for my **** in the cells
I'm like lucci with the money tell them **** wish me well
Written by: Darius Price
