Swiper No Swiping

Black suit and a black mask bitch here to Cause problems not here to fight crime, hoooh You don't wanna see what's in my backpack Give a veteran flashbacks leave a body outlined Walk barefoot through a field full of land mines rounds in the clip That will eat your whole bloodline hungry for the money bout to cut The whole lunch line got models Takin lines to the face thats a punch line Feel like agent all my Doors need an eye scan Feelin paranoid Keep 2 clips on the nightstand Sick of everybody always thinkin im a nice man I'll rob your money buy a plane and fly to Thailand Been up for days Get the fuck out my face Your bitch hit my line she slide to my place We Know you can't hang So Come meet your fate One hit from the blunt make you fly into space Rounds from the choppa leave you lookin like spongebob Hell dog cartel cuttin bricks with a bonesaw Pistol on hip Arthur Morgan im an outlaw Got a problem im a doctor bout to make a house call Sliver like a snake severus Bitch i lean when i bust Headshot clean when I rush Tire screech kickin up dust Pull up to the bank When I walk inside that motha fucka everybody know my name We are not the same You ain't stand for nothing go seppuku Motha fuckas watch you fall upon your blade, yuh Poison in the clip we gonna aim it at your head My Middle finger to the world dont give a fuck about a bitch Got a couple killas in the clique Better go and sew on up your lips Instead of fuckin talking shit Mvko tha drako Stack up my bankroll Lean in my faygo I'm getting fucked up Where did the day go Im out in Waco Ima keep on pushin till i get my halo Stickin round the flame like a blacksmith Your bitch room smell like cat piss She gonna move my dick around her lips like chapstick Givin her the dick then its back to the labyrinth Black shoes and a all black fit Mothafuckas thinking they could fuck with JMattson Classic Known to roll a blunt and never pass it Wax hit put me in a mothafucking casket I'm on the move and I stay with a bad bitch Pussy mothafucka catch a fat lip Actin gonna get you caught up in the action Talkin like you with the shit but silent when it happen whoa Don't call me your bro Stupid motherfucker why you coming back for mo? Torture methods imma have to dig em up a hole And when I'm done with em the body unidentifiable Fuck out the way bitch I'm out the matrix Suicidal thoughts But somehow I made it Run out the bank with Uncounted payments I'm a nice guy til I run out of patience Whipping in the honda bruh These bitches wanna follow us They tryna fuck and swallow nuts I'm headed to andromeda You talkin shit anonymous It doesn't even bother us I turn up like the volume does Bitch boy talking online think it's Fun til he find out I'm the wrong one Imma catch him lacking me and Mvko beat His ass until the mothafucking song done