i got a black mac and a six pack i don t work out i don t chit chat my bitch bad i get racks that rolls royce come gift wrapped them birds still come shrink wrapped i m not strapped don t think that i m low key with that click clack that rat a tat tat tat tat throw the burner and i m runnin home niggas stop being loyal when the money gone still walk in this bitch i m a hundred strong one chain on my neck feel like i got a hundred on look at my flow on this bitch platinum and gold on my wrist money the accountant be countin it that s why i m throwin this shit i m in bk with that sk same clothes since yesterday with that biggie smalls on replay and i aint wearing no vest today i do the shmoney dance with this mac you better do it too or get shmurdad i be grilling that beef i aint talkin no burgers i finna be walkin like im a new yorker i let off the k and then i hop in the uber its never a question that i am the shooter i empty the clip and lay you in a pool of blood see how he got hit with the ruger blood bandana thats how we be movin blood swooping from compton to brooklyn and this aint the barclays but niggas be shootin  running niggas down back and forth im like pass the torch blast it off niggas making bets so who gonna blast him off first to score we gon hit em hard we gon hit em all first to score we gon hit em all we gon hit em hard running niggas down back and forth im like pass the torch blast it off niggas making bets so who gonna blast him off first to score we gon hit em hard we gon hit em all first to score we gon hit em all we gon hit em hard running cocaina back and forth copped the bag of salt e s to the g n im the boss dropped the package off coming for the murder masks is off bitch you took a loss fuck the dea we shook em off bitch we shook em off shook and twist the jars and dope on my momma s stove top by the time she came back from church boy i bet you i had an o stocked in the middle of the muh fuckin day no more yayo boy i done sold out nigga pull up in a mothafuckin foreign on forgies thatll bring them hoes out like yeah nigga niggas keep beggin i pull out a pump in this bitch like im blizzard yeah empty your pockets we robbin these bitches got all of em strippin nigga its better to ask for forgiveness than ask for permission you catchin the hollow im catchin you slippin i did it alone only god as my witness my nigga got off cause we tied up the witness and made sure the nigga couldn t show up in court you know the business them niggas find out that you snitchin them niggas gon be at your throat everyday halloween niggas will go trick or treatin with two twenty three at your door flippin a check off this rappin go back to the trap and put that in the weed and the blow like running niggas down back and forth im like pass the torch blast it off niggas making bets so who gonna blast him off first to score we gon hit em hard we gon hit em all first to score we gon hit em all we gon hit em hard running niggas down back and forth im like pass the torch blast it off niggas making bets so who gonna blast him off first to score we gon hit em hard we gon hit em all first to score we gon hit em all we gon hit em hard i just caught a body like a week ago these hatin niggas want attention i don t see em though you talk that gangsta shit but i just can t believe it bro we pull up with them shots knockin out that european boom s to the k to the e m e callin the emt after i empted this clip i sold my dope right on cmt i m at the ing know i m as weird as it gets chuck taylor told me it s fuck haters so i say fuck em and bury these niggas in pits rolley on wrist no tock or no tick your girl on my dick man come get your bitch niggas think this a rap now i might back down and come try your luck riders with me be wired up they ridin with me til the tires bust haters talkin but they better cool it before that nigga crooked get fired up lay you out like my balmains you gotta play em straight he get ironed up drinkin lean til i m high enough i don t give a fuck about nan nigga i ain t squashin shit i won t call it off i just handle mine like a man nigga i m on frontline with these bands nigga need a chair i can t stand niggas we do walk by s and hop outs got slidin doors on that van nigga running niggas down back and forth im like pass the torch blast it off niggas making bets so who gonna blast him off first to score we gon hit em hard we gon hit em all first to score we gon hit em all we gon hit em hard running niggas down back and forth im like pass the torch blast it off niggas making bets so who gonna blast him off first to score we gon hit em hard we gon hit em all first to score we gon hit em all we gon hit em hard23