Yeah

Yeah

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, hmm

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, hmm

Yeah

Mm, Mmm

Mmm, Mm

Mm, Mmm

Mmm, Mm

Fuck ****

Dawg I always been the type to sit and listen

Shit broke me, thought it was fiction

Never thought I'd see the day

My homie turned to opposition

You trippin, thought we was deeper than that

I'm doin' a lot of thinkin, dawg, I think I needed to rap

Fuck **** switches, kill switchin

Hope you know that it's a fact

You hop on songs and be dissin

Don't know you makin' your hat

A bigger target if I see your fuckin' car

Bitch, I'ma park it, better mark it

I don't need no guitar

Or no beat to spit a fuckin' bar

Ooh, shit, this bitch must be made of gold

Go Desert Eagle, make him fly like a seagull

Then hit the road, then drop a single

Ask the Lord to cleanse evil up out my soul

These **** see through like a lens or a pupil, these **** hoes

I stay ten toes

I could hold you down

That's probably why they call a youngin' pressure

But a **** can't tell you right from wrong

No ****, this ain't no lecture

I was taught to get it on my own

So bitch, I told Berettas

Chop him up like lettuce

Since he was bein' extra

Okay, I'm cold, teeth chatter

Way ahead, distance measured

She wanna roam

I let her, lust ain't my only pleasure

Whip got expensive material, this Laguna leather

Carbon textures, 200 on the dash and I still won't catch her

She ain't want a **** when I was down

Till I hit the lever

Like flip the switch on em, Kap don't give him no leverage

This whip cost a hundred racks, still gon' drive it reckless

Said I'd do it, I put it in act, I'm too regretless

All around the world I'm havin' motion

I just don't be flexin

Might hit your bitch missionary, have her grabbin' my neckless

My **** dead in the cemetery, yeah, I be stressin

I'm seein' red, I dare a **** to try my aggression

But shit I always been the type to sit and listen

Shit I thought you would listen

These **** blind, don't pay attention

Caught that boy by himself

Could've zipped him for his mind, and left him missin

I ain't never needed help, I put in overtime to end up winnin

One not the two, I'm winnin

Got motion and I'm still havin' progress, ****, still standin

Won't catch me still, not coastin, I'm rollin

Bitch, these wheels be spinnin

Sit that ass on me like a coaster, I'm in her mouth like a dentist

She ride it like a rollercoaster, your relations is like I'm sentenced

I'm rocking' Masons

I feel like I'm Mason, keep seein' numbers

Zaza I'm facin

Slaughter like I'm Jason, I bring the thunder

Talk about replacin' who? Not me, shit

Bitch, I'm one of the realest

But yo ass done fucked up, lil' ****

I swear you trippin

Yeah, Yeah, yeah

Yeah, you trippin

Yeah, yeah

Fuck ****