[Verse 1]
Ripping and running, I'm gripping the gun and you snitches
Get done and get hit your stomachs
Distributed dozens of bricks
And the butters I flip em and end up as rich
As a Drummond Shoving
The pedal it's touching the metal the blood of a rebel
Adrenaline rushing Too stubborn to settle for hustling for pebbles
You stuck on that level I've risen above it
Stop light and dry rotten, cock suckers, cock blocking
Cause my image is rugged My limit is greater
My dinner get catered, when tipping a waiter I give him a 100
La Copping, high riding with red in our eyes driving
All my niggas is bluntedGlocks cocking shots popping
Non-stopping, cops watching while I'm ripping the summons
2 to run fast I school 'em in class
Producing the math- give 'em the numbers
Dolce Dolce my convertible I'm such a monster
My grandfather live in a dungeon Damn this career & industry
I'm famous for smacking a man kissing woman
Like Leonidas told his fathers
We are taking everything from 'em
But giving 'em nothin Mask on my face ain't no Halloween
While y'all live on the throne, if I'm not the King
Bullets iron and blow off a lot of steam
Turn you into a vegetable collard greens
Bet that none of them realer than our team
Cause we spitting that crack that supply the fiends
Life is a gamble with dice I dismantle
Head crack and we taking a lot of cream Screaming out
Ripping and running, I'm gripping the gun and you snitches
Get done and get hit your stomachs
Distributed dozens of bricks
And the butters I flip em and end up as rich
As a Drummond Shoving
The pedal it's touching the metal the blood of a rebel
Adrenaline rushing Too stubborn to settle for hustling for pebbles
You stuck on that level I've risen above it
Stop light and dry rotten, cock suckers, cock blocking
Cause my image is rugged My limit is greater
My dinner get catered, when tipping a waiter I give him a 100
La Copping, high riding with red in our eyes driving
All my niggas is bluntedGlocks cocking shots popping
Non-stopping, cops watching while I'm ripping the summons
2 to run fast I school 'em in class
Producing the math- give 'em the numbers
Dolce Dolce my convertible I'm such a monster
My grandfather live in a dungeon Damn this career & industry
I'm famous for smacking a man kissing woman
Like Leonidas told his fathers
We are taking everything from 'em
But giving 'em nothin Mask on my face ain't no Halloween
While y'all live on the throne, if I'm not the King
Bullets iron and blow off a lot of steam
Turn you into a vegetable collard greens
Bet that none of them realer than our team
Cause we spitting that crack that supply the fiends
Life is a gamble with dice I dismantle
Head crack and we taking a lot of cream Screaming out
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