[Verse 1]
You just started rapping, muhfucker, Vinnie P a vet
Don't believe me yet? Well, this motherfucker will squeeze a TEC
How does a single one of y'all that don't believe in sense
Twenty-five years of people saying that he a threat
I stayed away a while, I ain't thought you need it yet
Big guns come with principles, sound like he in debt
The only time you mention my name, to say that he the best
This blood clot weed's got seeds like a Chia Pet
And y'all don't want to be inside the precinct
Dirt-bag bunkie gon' be telling you what he think
Had to reevaluate a little bit and rethink
If I ain't trim the fat from the beef, money, we sink
So duck when 'em hollow tips rip through the air
A fully loaded magazine, the only shit that I share
And the boat tail hollow going to rip through your gear
Every hour, every second, every minute, I swear
Yeah, my first record told you I was the assassin out
So many that's rapping now, I need to cock it back and blaow
You the reason being whack and frail coming back in style
Cause one drop of my blood is dirtier than Pacquiao
[Hook]
Du-du-du-duu
Y'all don't want to push me
Y'all a bunch of pussies
One shot'll sit 'em down
Du-du-du-duu
Y'all a bunch of pussies
Y'all don't want to push me
Blood clot and spin around
You just started rapping, muhfucker, Vinnie P a vet
Don't believe me yet? Well, this motherfucker will squeeze a TEC
How does a single one of y'all that don't believe in sense
Twenty-five years of people saying that he a threat
I stayed away a while, I ain't thought you need it yet
Big guns come with principles, sound like he in debt
The only time you mention my name, to say that he the best
This blood clot weed's got seeds like a Chia Pet
And y'all don't want to be inside the precinct
Dirt-bag bunkie gon' be telling you what he think
Had to reevaluate a little bit and rethink
If I ain't trim the fat from the beef, money, we sink
So duck when 'em hollow tips rip through the air
A fully loaded magazine, the only shit that I share
And the boat tail hollow going to rip through your gear
Every hour, every second, every minute, I swear
Yeah, my first record told you I was the assassin out
So many that's rapping now, I need to cock it back and blaow
You the reason being whack and frail coming back in style
Cause one drop of my blood is dirtier than Pacquiao
[Hook]
Du-du-du-duu
Y'all don't want to push me
Y'all a bunch of pussies
One shot'll sit 'em down
Du-du-du-duu
Y'all a bunch of pussies
Y'all don't want to push me
Blood clot and spin around
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