Fire in the Booth Part 2 Giggs (Ft. Giggs)

[Beat 1: Pop]
I'm back out on my boss shit
I bet niggas though that I lost it
I gone OTB now
Ounces to boxes
Still counting my losses
F'd out as that gossip
I thugged out with the wotsit
Jump out and you're dog shit
I was looking at life in the dog pit
Looking at life and I dodged it
I was looking at guys like I was shit
I was Giggs, but now I'm just a number
Now I'm out on my shit with my hunger
Light up the booth let me fill it up with Ganja
Watch them specials turning, let that special burn him
Hate, snakes, rats and vermins why all that petrol's burning
My success is hurting
My success is just killing breddas so much
My success is hurting
Get that cessy burning, get that sexy bird in
She's obsessed with flirting, so get that sexy word in
Phone number, get them texts working
Tell her cut the phone sex, I want that sex in person
Run up on bastards
Touch them bastards
So fuck them bastards
Got that Markarov
Man'll [???] on bastards
Wanna question Giggs?
I got the fucking answers
Fucking bastards, I've had enough of [Bastards]
Stop begging, you've had your fucking chances