It's been a long time, comin' a long line Runnin' wild, yo, feel, ****, run it back

no Fumbling, that drummer keeps, drummin' and dodo keeps

Burnin' the line in my, mind as this world keeps

Turnin' bullshits in the air L7s confirming

Miss me with all that dope, cause ain't none of that my concern

For coming at me wrong i go mad to the max vernon

Bout to give them what they want cause I know they yearnin

Itchin' for it, and now I'm bringin' the noise

Frequency fluctuated, though you can get it by choice

Be Damned if I ever, ever fall from the force of a wolf

And sheeps skin keep tryin' to burn me off course

They wanna prevent the voice of the south

From reachin' every house, ain't got no reason for season

Just love droppin' salt, on a trill **** but besta chill ****

be damned if u gettaway with shit right here, ****, see

I...Don't give a damn about what you thought, crossin' the line

On me guarantee a hell of a walk

I...Mean what I say, say what I mean

And y'all seem, I always wanna see till its a scene

I...I'm not the one you wanna play with

Get your ass beat up like this track I got from David

I...To the killers if I'm right or wrong

Cause you gon' kiss me and you gon' smell my cologne

Too many inposters up in this bitch frontin

Like you got the power when I be in the shit

Went from barkin' like a dog, and bitin' like a pit

To ridin' in my Sace' through the hood wit a hit

How you gon' know, show you hoes I don't quit

Haters gettin' mad, see me throwin' fits

But what I gotta do, scratch them haters off my list

I put the pen to the pad, started ballin' in the mix

I don't keep it up my sleeve, I got a bag full of tricks

With eyecandy on my arm, that no man can resist

I'm that ****, but none faem all

Tryna see ten digits, and I don't mean a phone call

Money so tall, all these bitches wanna fall

All about the benjamins, and smokin' like a indian

Quit pretendin, talkin' outside your neck

Talkin' down on my set or b c to the gone fetch

I...Don't give a damn about what you thought, crossin' the line

On me guarantee a hell of a walk

I...Mean what I say, say what I mean

And y'all seem, I always wanna see till its a scene

I...I'm not the one you wanna play with

Get your ass beat up like this track I got from David

I...To the killers if I'm right or wrong

Cause you gon' kiss me and you gon' smell my cologne

already, already

Hoe ass ****, this fa Texas

Knowumtalkin' bout, puttin' it in yall motherfuckin' face

Y O Getta B C To tha wisha

Hoe ass ****, what

Talk square, I'm in there, ****

Don't matter, I squash the chatter, ****

Texas