Pothole

He dodgin\' me like a pothole

Gang-gang, uh

We ain\'t never, ****

We ain\'t never

Trust me, ****, ayy

(ECG go crazy)

He dodgin\' me like a pothole

He dodgin\' me like a Ram truck

He said it was beef, I am not the police, but I’ll shoot him while he got his hands up

Get the hell out my business, this .40 on me make it hard to make sure that my pants up

I done told y’all before, I\'ma cut off the legs if you wanna be funny, \'cause this ain’t a stand up

You finna die bout a name and a image, thats only gon\' be on yo\' grave when you finished

You wanna think with yo\' Peter like Griffin, I get the lil\' thottie seduce you for 50

Soon as you turn off the lights, finna drill it, I pop out, you die, from this light like a gremlin

He was a chicken, I came cross the road with my glizzy he pop eyed and threw up his spinach

You know a stepper, you see one

If I’m by myself, know I got three guns

Oh you be with the opps? ****, stay one

Tryn\'a put on da hood like I’m Trayvon

I’m just tryn\'a show more love than Faizon

one more internet diss and\', you comin\' up missin\', you only go talk to yo\' people through seance

Showed all his colors, I think he was sweet either way , finna get in his box like a crayon

You know, this ain’t the ground you should play on

You can play if you want, I suggest that you don’t, cause you play where you lay, you get sprayed on

I’m the king of the jungle, you come in the trenches and don’t look familiar you preyed on

I was just kickin\' doors, now they think I\'m a idol I guess now I\'m owen wit\' the People like Rayvon

I\'m havin\' bars on bars, granola

71 shots from the whip on Panola

I got more pull and push than a stroller

war in the stars, I be higher than Yoda

They say that boy finna blow like a motor

I warned these folks \'bout whats comin\' like Noah

They know my name, it come wit\' a mask, and hella folks dying, I\'m just like Corona

I am the sickest to do it, not sparin\' or leavin\' a witness, I am not Jehovah

I\'m leavin\' the preachers to do it, the sneakers and geekers to do it

I can not breathe on a beat, if I do, then the people\'ll use it

To go back and point out a flaw in my rap, but my flow come wit\' murders and steppers included

I think I\'m the hardest to do it

He dodgin\' me like a pothole

He dodgin\' me like a Ram truck

He said it was beef, I am not the police, but I’ll shoot him while he got his hands up

Get the hell out my business, this .40 on me make it hard to make sure that my pants up

I done told y’all before, I\'ma cut off the legs if you wanna be funny, \'cause this ain’t a stand up

[Outro]

Pussy boy, go get yo\' bands up

Need a dry it, make sure that the fan up

I\'ve been tryn\'a go, get my fans up

Don\'t you wish on me, I don\'t need a man luck

Know his momma regret that he ran up

Gotta\' put a man down if he man up

Wit\' a switch on the fire, it won\'t jam up

Got the game on the lock like some handcuffs

FDE