Swingin by the tires leave a third degree
And I heard theres bouncin niggas hatin wanna murder me
They gon have to take me straight to Satan cause Im blessin this
I fell distressed I feel no stress
I built this trust
They all gon murder me
Hercules
Mama warned me pop was on me
Acid shorty shut the fuck up
Get get gettin guap before when I was fourteen Glock was forty
Bounce your jaw for plottin on me
Hot bolognese grits with
Problems copper hoppin on me
Cheese from government-ment what that mean?
Prada on me choppers on me crock on Maury kicks kicks word
God was for me locks was on me
Blew up ever since then okay okay
Grew up ever since then
Screwed up ever since then
Do-ups up ever since then
Kill em Flacko
Nah big homie
Drop a diamond
Money outta pocket homie money outta pocket
All these niggas pockets homie
Chopper let em live
I was only six when I crept up in the
Crip found it sick what I did what I did Oh!
Cock it homie
Now its in my pocket homie
R-Rock it homie
Dare you nigga t-try try me homie
For the love of spread
Imma butter bread
Man I prolly should be dead
Was it cause of what I said?
What I
Thezy,, FN, Ruger, draco
Euros, pounds and dollars, peso
Money, hoes and power, draco
I was riflin, shotgunnin, draco
Now cant a nigga see I aint got no time for games
Im on this Hennessey and Im quick to shoot dat thang
But fuck that one of my young niggas ill take tha charge
Im stackin loot muthafuck lookin behind some bars
Rocky Rocky
Hold on one second bro
Ha Rocky, its Hector bro
Rocky this is Hector bro
We gotta hold on one second bro
Theres an issue goin on back here
Rambo was a cathy
And mama was a christian
My papa turned to muslim when he
Spent some time in prison no cappin
No Jehovas witnesses but Im from kinda different
They dont leave no witnesses so folks just mind they business
These days I just practice all the good from all religion
So plead the fifth amendment or youre gonna be the victim
So get up off my YKK
The president a a-hole Fuck off
Prayin for a JFK
All we got was KKK
AKA AK that you target not from Target but from Walmart
Then its a-ok
Fuck them boys no KY with this SK leave them DOA
AR in the ER its the state of mind of every state
Say your grace you better pray
Guns with the butter
Guns for my brother
Came from the gutter
Cocaine in the buttocks
Raise a box cutter
Play on the guzzler
Paint in the hummer
Skate wit your mother
The fact of the matter,
She blow out the fizzay
Might keep me some heezay
So Im gettin pussy
The fact of the matter,
She blow out the fizzay
Might keep me some heezay
So Im gettin pussy
The fact of the matter,
She blow out the fizzay
Might keep me some heezay
So Im gettin pussy
Whats really butter?
The gun or the putter?
You hear me?
You understand what Im sayin?
Whats really butter?
Whats really butter?
Whats really butter?
Guns get that butter all day