stay safe fully loaded choppa nigga i m eating steak all you hoes snakes in the grass i got to cut my shit you was ridin with me on the bus now you talkin shit never been a lame that s on my mama yeah they know my name taylor blood way before cuban yeah i been the same that s when i was beatin little bitches now i m getting dough yeah so this tech gotta greet you hoe only see me out if i m gettin paid for a show bands in my pocket not on my head cuz you hoes broke bitches wanna fight ain t got no life get yo mind right bitch get out yo feelings talkin hard like a fuckin dyke man this shit so easy i be doin it while i m sleepy poppin pills gettin geeky never been a sellout get a shoot i go to belair 40 with the dick so you know my shit stand out bad yellow bitch i ain t neva got no handouts say they on my head they ain t drop shit ratchet ass weave that s a mopstick have my nigga at yo crib on some hot shit steady screamin fuck the opps bitch fuck a opp bitch you a broke bitch you ain t got shit you ain t doin shit you ain t hittin licks you ain t gettin rich you a sad bitch on the gram you a mad bitch if i see you you a target you and that retarded bitch i ll spit on you with them dirty shoes yeah bitch yo nigga always fuckin choose i be with killers they ain t got shit to lose fake ass rappin bitch you be buyin views slide down with them poles have you on the news playin crazy playin roles have you on the news heard you tellin on yo niggas why they wearin blues never told a soul i been countin blues say they on my head they ain t drop shit ratchet ass weave that s a mopstick have my nigga at yo crib on some hot shit steady screamin fuck the opps bitch3