Feel this shit.

Now don't think I won't hit you because I'm popular, I got p 90 rugger to pop at ya, catch you
slipping I'm give you what I got for ya, my clip loaded for 16 shots for ya, ever had a hot gun
on ya waste and blood on your shoe because the nigga went and said the wrong shit to you, homie
you ain't been threw what I been threw you not like me and I'm not like you.

I'm like an animal wit it when I spit it's crazy, got semi-autos to put holes in niggas try to play me,
One shot is not enough you need at least an uzi to move me, after four bottles of don
the kid start to feeling woozy, I write my life you write what you see in gangsta movies, I'm
gangsta to the core nigga you can't move me, I find my space at the top I got this rap shit
lock, I never heard of you but yo heard of me I murder you, I spit shells at your convertible
lotis you notice I put hollowtips all through your door you not prepared for me the kid is back. I know you like that I know you like that.