2014 (nosebleeds)

Gucci 99 make the beat hit harder than Ray Rice 2014

Another line of K got me out of body in the coliseum nosebleeds

Hit the fent walk down Leigh street duckin off to my lonely

Back to work in 3 hours but hold up imma need about 4 beans

Never Hesitate

Pushing that pack never regulate

Fuck boy bout time you done left the game

This real home cooking yall ready made

I tote the extra chrome I go retarded

Grab the tec and put it to ya noggin

Black mirror shit everybody watching

Everybody copy fuck em they just bodies ahh

I’m in this bitch just cookin shi that hit like fentanyl

Say I sound like who? You could come and suck on my dick and balls

Cause they ain’t got the juice and everytime im in the booth

I just be turning it up to eleven and you just a peasant I gotta get rid of you hoe

Ready to die bout this shit

Imma top dawg and you just a lil bitch mane

Too many people you keep around 10 times out of 10 they just bitch made

Remember the times it was just a facade now everybody is screaming my name

Hop off of the flight

Spark this bitch up jump on the stage and I get paid

Tell me who wanting some problems I got em

Take a step back like ski mask I'm slumped

Cooking up heat someone pass me my goggles

Dwyane Wade stepping straight out the swamp

Choppa go blah blah blah get gone

Grabbing my face and I scream home alone

Hit me with the light I am now the zeitgeist

All that bark no bite got the sun wanting rise like run

Make me one phone call to Sally

I tell em to chop up they bodies uh

Know for the violation

24 smoke got me suffocating

I feel like Walter White whipping my wrist

Miss all the shots I don't take with my sig

That's why I'm spraying while also decaying

I'm waving my flag I'm the northside angel