yo yo

why u actin all amp nigga like u mean//
when my gun flip herbs like a trampoline//
i see da hate in ya lyrics but da envy it shows more//
on da net u play hard but u a fag behind closed doors//
i done red tagged nigga's and i done closed stores//
and stole yours plus my flow sharper than old swords//
im here now only jus 2 smash dis hata//
clap at his brains and turn it into mashed potato's/
so run from it and catch a back stinger//
and don't hate dat im rollin up blounts da size of shaq fingers//
so run along and get ya troops//
cause we got shells dats da size of fruit loops//
and we blast gunz da sameway we shoot hoops//
and da barrell stem like hot soup so nigga gimme ya coup//
u need paper pockets skinny like snoop//
da only tree's u got r da one's on ya boots//

so stop frontin

holla back

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T.K.O is nothing 2 mess wit