Ayee

Big cuz taking shots at yo top like he need head or some

All my **** dancing wit the devil like they see red or some

Taking out yo boss man that crown will come when kingdom come

This ain't even the same gun that shot him I use the other one

Never been the one for all that acting I don't want no props

I had trust for all these **** til cuzzo got shot

Draco gone kill all these **** we bout to twitch the drop

Briefcase filled with all them blues but we don't fuck wit cops

Hit him with the triple H should've caught the pedigree

**** thought I'd never pop outside now they scared of me

Imma pop every opp outside is what bro tellin me

He geeked up off the beans so I'm buying what he sellin me

My **** just came back from sliding he trying slide again

How you **** rapping in my city and ain't signing in

Eight tre at the trap or some he prolly bout to trap again

Don't let my **** pass that door you pat him once you pat again

Y'all **** don't know nun bout ziggie he get them racks in

Ain't no nobody takin shit my shooters on the backend

We ain't knowing shit we ain't even know it happen

Get yo top popped like Snapple cap snapping

Underground made me hot tryna run up the mills to switch up the car in my lot

**** be takin they shots and it's starting to get clear that **** just brick a lot

Thanking the lord I got my wife everyday and she don't bitch a lot

I just had another kid it's time to get a bigger spot

Big cuz taking shots at yo top like he need head or some

All my **** dancing wit the devil like they see red or some

Taking out yo boss man that crown will come when kingdom come

This ain't even the same gun that shot him I use the other one

Never been the one for all that acting I don't want no props

I had trust for all these **** til cuzzo got shot

Draco gone kill all these **** we bout to twitch the drop

Briefcase filled with all them blues but we don't fuck wit cops