Picture the scene fore they let me out
I was slingin dime bags, you was in the house
Danger, Im that nigga they call dangerous
You aint tough, niggas hit you up with a banger, ayy
Im that nigga in the cut, sticked up
Off a jigga, double-cup, got me slumped, ayy, run it back
Chopper went looking for a body and brought a body back
Roger that, Bonnie on that shit, I dropped a couple racks
I thought they knew I wasnt playing when I beat the case
You dont want your whole family on that forty-eight
I thought I wasnt gon make it until I crashed the Wraith
Ayy, this .40 cal rip a nigga face
Ayy, bet they remember this
I bet they eyesight go white when I flip the wrist
I probably knock yo head off, nigga get pistol-whipped
I did deep-deep theft for them dollars, call me rich-rich, Im up now
Even my hundreds got a bust down, these Ben Franklins
Evel Knievel, know Im risk-takin
I-I-I can never be another nigga, shit, I been rakin
Money on the line, thats the only time when Im speed racin
Bitch, ayy, and dont forget about it
Before you dick ride on niggas, make sure you checkin mileage
Ridin sporty spaceship, this bitch on auto-pilot
She gettin whacked on a public, nigga dont do private
Im that nigga in the cut, sticked up
Off a jigga, double-cup, got me slumped, ayy, run it back
Chopper went looking for a body and brought a body back
Roger that, Bonnie on that shit, I dropped a couple racks
I thought they knew I wasnt playing when I beat the case
You dont want your whole family on that forty-eight
I thought I wasnt gon make it until I crashed the Wraith
Ayy, this .40 cal rip a nigga face
Uh, gang members only nigga
Reimburse me for that body that you owe a nigga
Quiet down while we round em, I dont know them niggas
My trust go as far as I could throw a nigga
Uh, big body on skinnies
I just bought a D-I-or hoodie with her stimmy
Only bought the yopper cause they brought it out with titties
And they lying if they told you HGM and them aint litty, nigga
Uh, chinchilla coat, Diddy, nigga
My killers ready to die,
It aint a biggie, nigga it aint a biggie, nigga
Hundred thousand in these Dickies nigga hundred thousand
Track star you in yo mouth, not the bity Oh
Thuggin, at the meet and greet, I got blicky
Bussin, chains came from Elliot, not Missy
Bloodin, diss me and the fires pull up quickly Swear
Run it, you get hit in the back, Ricky
Im that nigga in the cut, sticked up
Off a jigga, double-cup, got me slumped, ayy, run it back
Chopper went looking for a body and brought a body back
Roger that, Bonnie on that shit, I dropped a couple racks
I thought they knew I wasnt playing when I beat the case
You dont want your whole family on that forty-eight
I thought I wasnt gon make it until I crashed the Wraith
Ayy, this .40 cal rip a nigga face
Laminated duct tape wrapped round the chopstick
Homie takin pictures with suckers, man, thats opp shit
Catch a body and never talk about it, thats mob shit
Check the background on my gang, bitch, we pop shit
Mob shit, seen my first dub out the mosh pit
Aint no bumpin shoulders, you get slumped if you mosh pit
Let me drive the boat, its only shooters in the cockpit
You aint really living what you rap about, stop it stop it
Pullin up with brand new yeeks, dont get your guys left
I keep Drac inside the lap, how I aint signed yet?
Add a case to a opp gang, how they aint die yet?
Now Im finishin every song Im on, I still aint lie yet
If thats yo dawg, tell him, Be bool or you gon get him whacked
Hate when a un-active ass nigga say that he dont rap
If bro dont like em, he gon know for sure cause he dont act
We wont never let shit go unanswered, we gon get him back
Im that nigga in the cut, sticked up
Off a jigga, double-cup, got me slumped, ayy, run it back
Chopper went looking for a body and brought a body back
Roger that, Bonnie on that shit, I dropped a couple racks
I thought they knew I wasnt playing when I beat the case
You dont want your whole family on that forty-eight
I thought I wasnt gon make it until I crashed the Wraith
Ayy, this .40 cal rip a nigga face
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