I came from the bottom now I’m at the top,niggas be playing I call them a pop.If you going to fast imma tell you to stop,but listen lil nigga I ain’t no cop.Nigga really tried me then I got mad,cussed at him once then he got sad.All in his feelings thinking about his dad,don’t come to me when you don’t have nun too bad.All in his feelings, hanging through the ceiling,the choppa gone make him feel how I am feeling.I get on the beat and hit a trillion, nigga say shit when I am killing.I am killing to this beat,come back this mission complete,you want to talk a lot of shit to a niggas but you don’t know niggas dead in the streets.This choppa go hard just like like a recipe.Just like the recipe gone stand on my money like Mr.clean.Niggas be trying me imma I’m gonna fuck around and imma make a scene.