Lame

(You stupid ass lil' boy) -, move some (put 'em) Huh, make her put 'em, a -, move some Ayy, uh-huh Break a brick down, huh, serve somethin' Throw 'em Ruccis on your whip and then swerve somethin' Bust that -ga in his ear because he heard somethin' Don't give that -ch you with a dime until she earn somethin' Make her put 'em pills on the road, -, move somethin' Show 'em boys you ain't no h-, go and shoot somethin' - That dissin' on 'em songs, -, do somethin' Huh, I'm on the block with 'bout 200 I got new money, Trem got shootin' money M got old money, Wildman got 'bow money I - yo' - and -ched her soul, now I got your money And your - money, now you got no money, hmm Don't want that pop unless I put some drop up in it, huh Bet top dollar that my pops'd - your pops up, - I said Skilla daddy gone, so we gon' share my papa, n- And if you - 'round with lil' bro, we tear your block up, - Huh, choppa and the Glock the size of Andy Milonakis, - I sip lots of Wocky and my pockets got that guap up in 'em I don't - with thots, most of 'em blocked after my - up in 'em, - It's a bunch of snakes up on your squad, how is you rockin' with 'em? Lame a- -, "What you claim?" as- n- I'm a 7 Mile Capernilla gang member, drop a fella - Mama, then make her cook me hot spaghetti My big brother richer than you -, he just drop baguettey My lil' - not your big homie, y'all tryna cop a prezi' Ain't worried 'bout keepin' it copacetic, we hold choppas steady Walk around with him, no CC dubs, tryin' not to get arrested Can't not be ready, we got scopes on 'em - with the legs Lil' blood watchin' for the feds, your baby mama playin' my dreads I - her in your bed, she don't even give you he- Light skin -, you red, front your move, you dead Write on a n- like lead, loose-leaf paper, get shred All these cans make a keg, make sure my - fed Yeah, hmm, green beam of the infrared Triple beam of the fish scale, foreign whip, I'm a fishtail Unc' tellin me brick tales, huh Break a brick down, huh, serve somethin' Throw 'em Ruccis on your whip and then swerve somethin' Bust that - in his ear because he heard somethin' Don't give that -ch you with a dime until she earn somethin' Make her put 'em pills on the road, -, move somethin' Show 'em boys you ain't no h-, go and shoot somethin' - That dissin' on 'em songs, -, do somethin' Huh, I'm on the block with 'bout 200 I got new money, Trem got shootin' money M got old money, Wildman got 'bow money I f- yo' -ch and snatched her soul, now I got your money And your h- money, now you got no money, hm-mm