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I'm so sick everywhere I go There don't be no comp, I got heat
That a have you putting ya hands up like you from the Bronx
And on the whip when I park, the rims spin longer than the tour De France
I'm number one and I'm going to the top on a rocket Preparing for Launch
That SK a spray and make you look like you spilled some red punch
Some People say my life like a WNBA Scheduale
Cause I have chicks playing wit my balls for months When I get in bad moods
I just grab the tools and dump you no the fifith, the ruger, and that Pump
that a leave you, you, and ya mans slumped just a bad situiation
from a dude who just seemed to a grew to drunk That's fucked up
That you could lose ya life for being to Krunk I'm not a mobster
But I done Probaily seen more bodies in Trunks I murder But I'm not Gotti
What I call rap Beef is leaving someone stunk from tha blast of a shoty
After the party I look for Action outside cause me and my boys
BE Packing in the lobby, The Weed be Brown like Bobby Siping on that paul masson as a hobby I luv war So I dare niggas to try and rob me
I'm the best ever So Who gonna try and stop me
Nigga!!!
(EndHook)To this day I'm a ride
To get paid stay on the grind and Try
Just be the man and live my life
Cause one day I no I just might die
so i'm a pimp be me stay a G and be Fly