Finished HotBoyBar

Niggas be bitches
I look in they face, and they flinchin'
They look in my face and I bet they can tell I'm a menace
I got an army, my dogs is heartless
Z like the sergeant, and I'm the lieutenant

I remember talking at Lenox
I had like 5 racks, then spent it all on denims
I'm breaking records, I promise
By the time I'm finished with this I'ma go down in Guinness

Word to Drake, if them hoes see a Benz
Even if it's rented, they gon' wanna get in it
Stupid-ass, lame-ass – ah, I'm trippin'
I'm so pissed off I can't finish my sentence

I keep it true, yeah, I live with no limits
Everything I do them niggas try to mimic
Soon as I get on the beat, I kill it
And I mix that shit up like a chemist

I'm going hard for my city
I got New Orleans here with me
You try me, nine times out of ten
You'll get shot nine times just like 50