40 my accessorizer in yo face now that bitch a breathalyzer

Blame it on alcohol but Jamie Foxx is not around to rectify it

You don't want no smoke for real I smoke for real nicotine a heavy problem

From the way the liquor make you run off at the mouth I'm thankful I ain't a alcoholic

God given authentic all business fuck all y'all ****

Big tall short fat black small white they can all get it

I don't give a foster motherfuck about yo raps because the car was rented

How u pose to b the plug wen all yo power coming from a wall extension

You know the **** who jus know the **** who be still trying to get to know the ****

I'm gon uncle Sam me a Master P u dealing wit a no limit solider **** thaats a chess move

Either you gone be a pawn or a check move

Trapping never been a honest living but for some it was how they kept food

**** perpetrating it hurt to face the truth Demi God my mother laid wit Zeus

Moma had to raise me on her own I'm gone uncle Luke her whip and ''Raise the Roof''

Bulldogging I was raised to roof selfie stick em raise the rod and shoot

We be all in traffic wit the shit like can u smell lel lel lel eww

Consequences come with repercussions I'm gone beat yo ass then I'm gone teach you something

Cause you acting like u need a father figure long as I can get the tax money

Bernie Maccin' you be acting funny since I heard about that u asking for me

''I ain't scared of non these motherfuckers'' I go def jamming where them hollows pointing

I be all in the pool pit where I'm going only heaven knows

At the dodge dealer how I Dodge Demons my credit score got a halo on

Got a closet full of skeletons Peter Parker with the weapon drawn

Now you in a sticky situation knock the melanin on yo melon off

Smirking at me like she want to eat me but I'm busy trying to b a better Boss

If its nothin better than my current situation keep it to yourself I'm better off

I'm all that wit a special sauce finna draw a line for u to step across

Then out line em like silhouette thats how you keep a **** in the dark

If I never blow for any reason try to keep in mind a bomb still a bomb

The finish line like dat nursery rhyme she will be coming round the mountain wen she come

I'm gon cross it like a friend now a days

A win still is a win ****

Yeah she built jus like da barbie doll don't b surprised if you see yo ken wit her

Snapping like I'm trying to think of something I forgot about ya I'm that type

Kill a rapper like I meant to do it den apologize ya I'm that nice

I don't ever want talk about the way shot my **** at the traffic light

Karma like a baby mama you gone have to pay before they read miranda rights

Facts