I just sit back and wait Contemplate on my next move I gotta make it my best one When I’m the best son Nothing less My daughter and son b day back to back I done made it out of shootouts Me and cuz back to back bussin No discussion ima ride like busses Trust is so precious too bad I don’t trust any The Glock with me I blaze 50 cent Cakes I bust down my brother ken Don’t do the friends I put family first Like E B T I’m G B E don’t forget the GHOST I LEAVE THE HOUSE BLUNT IN MY MOUTH SAK IN MY POCKETS CANT FORGOT THE GLOCK I SPIN A BLOCK AND LEAVE A OPP FLOATING LIKEA FUCKEN BLIMP IM THE FUCKEN CHAMP MY NAME BEEN RING BELLS I GOT GLOCKS WIT SWITCH’s Drums And DUMBELLS don’t fuck around And FUCK AROUND MAC MAKE YOU SPIN AROUND AND DROP AND GIVE ME 100 For all you fuck niggas that think that I ain’t gunning I’m hungry fuck around and eat a hippo my flow sicko I vomit shells hit ya ya you damaged I stand on BISNNESS IMA BIG STEPPA WITH BIG WEAPONS LIKEA OTTOBOT