[Intro]
Yeah, that's it
17, loaded clip
Got anything you fuck with, I'm the shit right out the zip, uh
I'll be chilling hardly make it hard for you forget
[Verse 1]
The little rap feuds petty
Hand on the wheel, shoe steady
Talk with the crooks, new celly
I like my kush blueberry
I'm lightening, hooks, proof deadly
Excited looks, crews envy
Making your moves don't play me close might be a juxs too friendly
Line up the babies and all the smother the culture vultures
Plenty paper for all when I get the bogus over
Electrifying desires severely vault the soldier
You gon' need a kin you cross him, foolery results in coma
Running the pack on my solo, usually poor controller
You kidding me, dope epitome call my sculpture colder
Drugs been a blur, if I could only relive the moment sober
Diamonds and fur, my whole life I'm a set and stoner
Shine I concur, send my obstacle I'm steppin over
Grind I prefer, by the throne right by my first diploma
Shoutouts to Kur, you gotta a lot of stupid questions don't ya
Slid my LP on niggas make me a poster, uh