[Verse 1]
Shitting on niggas, my raps is laxative
Good killer, dope in my bloodstream, that’s just how I live
Good killer, dope in my bloodstream, that’s just how I'm dying
Before I go, pounds of kush and powder, that’s all I’m buying
Started below motherfucking zero
First check that I got from rap
Man I raised my 'Lac and copped a kilo
Since then I ain’t been back, straight transactions with my niggas
Few times your boy fell off
But I jumped right back on with the quickness
Freddie Willis to Freddie McClane, yippee ki-yay motherfuckers
I yelled out, Chichi, get that heron and that yay, motherfucker
We yelling fuck the world until it’s over
I’m only halfway through my movie, ready to war with Sosa
Where my toaster? I got the breakfast for these niggas
Bitches, strudel their noodles
Snatch their hearts out like a Pop Tart
You’re losing, we’re moving through you
I’m the smoothest nigga doing this from L.A. to Philly
I feel like Kobe doing work, I just might tear my Achilles
If I don’t take a load off, can't, gotta get this blow off
Bustas thought I would show up at his door
Told 'em knock the store off
Renovate these niggas' houses over quarters and ounces
I copped that Polo selling dolo, never had no allowance
That’s on my mama, my mama know it
Some months electric, gas and water, we couldn’t afford it
I’m soda whipping, yola stretching, hot water boiling
Fuck the police, cause if they catch us, straight to the toilets
And all my gangsta niggas know it
Shitting on niggas, my raps is laxative
Good killer, dope in my bloodstream, that’s just how I live
Good killer, dope in my bloodstream, that’s just how I'm dying
Before I go, pounds of kush and powder, that’s all I’m buying
Started below motherfucking zero
First check that I got from rap
Man I raised my 'Lac and copped a kilo
Since then I ain’t been back, straight transactions with my niggas
Few times your boy fell off
But I jumped right back on with the quickness
Freddie Willis to Freddie McClane, yippee ki-yay motherfuckers
I yelled out, Chichi, get that heron and that yay, motherfucker
We yelling fuck the world until it’s over
I’m only halfway through my movie, ready to war with Sosa
Where my toaster? I got the breakfast for these niggas
Bitches, strudel their noodles
Snatch their hearts out like a Pop Tart
You’re losing, we’re moving through you
I’m the smoothest nigga doing this from L.A. to Philly
I feel like Kobe doing work, I just might tear my Achilles
If I don’t take a load off, can't, gotta get this blow off
Bustas thought I would show up at his door
Told 'em knock the store off
Renovate these niggas' houses over quarters and ounces
I copped that Polo selling dolo, never had no allowance
That’s on my mama, my mama know it
Some months electric, gas and water, we couldn’t afford it
I’m soda whipping, yola stretching, hot water boiling
Fuck the police, cause if they catch us, straight to the toilets
And all my gangsta niggas know it
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