I'm The One

I gotta, I gotta come on strong I ain't tryna come on just sayin' some everything everybody said Anything, know what I'm sayin'? Graow, baow Oh, come on, man For real We the reason why shots are gettin' fired in the city, nigga (Timmy Da HitMan) Stop hidin' and pop out, you hear me? Ayy, look I'm the reason why the city still hot I'm the reason why the other side sendin' shots Niggas say they doin' this and that but they not Tell them pussy boys, "Please stop hidin' and pop out" Hangin' with these rockstars, all they know is rock out Get retarded with that stick like some fuckin' dropouts All my niggas put in work, we don't nеver clock out Can't be fuckin' with thesе hoes, all these bitches opped out They know we the ones who gon' get it started I'm the reason why them young niggas get retarded Who invented that? (What?) Bringin' guns to the party MAC-11, Glock 19, ARs, and Carbons My niggas put switches and beams on they .40 Hangin' with the OG, been clutchin' since a shorty Certified street nigga, I should get awarded Ain't nothin' like them lames, them niggas get us started Peanut butter Glock, I played the bitch, don't jam I be quick to shoot at somethin' and I ain't talkin' RED cam I been with the shooters trappin', no, we don't scam No, we don't promote beef but they gon' put it on the 'Gram Real niggas don't say shit, they keep it off the internet Fuck niggas get Hollywood and really, I ain't feelin' that Gotta keep that shit a hundred, seem I invented that Couple 12 get involved, them crackers gon' try to interact Clap two times, give a shout-out to my enemies Them niggas spinned the block and they ain't end up killin' me Ain't doin' no photo when it's pressure, this shit still in me I preach to the young niggas, I got these jits feelin' me And how I feel, all these fuck niggas, they envy me Ain't got no rap for you niggas so save your energy We the ones who with the folk shit, refresh your memory Go to war with everybody, bitch, I mean literally I'm that young nigga who they wanna kill Poody Tom Brady, call them plays in the field I'm the main reason why they can't sit still They gon' tell you what it ain't, but I'ma tell you what it is I'm that lil' nigga that's gon' fuck a nigga bitch I'm a big dog to you baby-ass pigs I'm the nigga why they threw a hundred on the stick But we ain't gon' talk about why they dog rest in peace I'm the reason why the city still hot I'm the reason why the other side sendin' shots Niggas say they doin' this and that but they not Tell them pussy boys, "Please stop hidin' and pop out" Hangin' with these rockstars, all they know is rock out Get retarded with that stick like some fuckin' dropouts All my niggas put in work, we don't never clock out Can't be fuckin' with these hoes, all these bitches opped out They know we the ones who gon' get it started I'm the reason why them young niggas get retarded Who invented that? (What?) Bringin' guns to the party MAC-11, Glock 19, ARs, and Carbons My niggas put switches and beams on they .40 Hangin' with the OG, been clutchin' since a shorty Certified street nigga, I should get awarded Ain't nothin' like them lames, them niggas get us started