Fuc ah shooter, I'm my own shooter

I ran it up like ah scammer wit ah credit card/i got that Hanna Montana but they call it hard/Ayy, and I'm ah toet this hammer like I'm on da yard/behind da glitz and glamor it's a lot of scars/i had da grind yeal, really pull it out da mud/I had ah line full of smokers waiting fa they drugs/selling dimes way bigger than these niggaz dubs/dollar signs what they seeing when I'm in da club/YN niggaz see ah YN when they look at me/you'll thank that I'm Hawaiian when I'm cooking weed/rest in peace to my twin yeal we simeese/I'm out here looking for revenge ain't no copping pleas/and you can not eat my dick bitch so get off yo knees/da boogie mam in ah cutlass like I'm Genovese/I'm ah catch em off of Holland Street and Genesee/and leave his noodles on his Jordan's yeal them number 3s/I'm ah shooter like I'm Jordan back at U-N-C/word da belly gang bitch what da fuck going/you see how I'm glowing they already knowing/word da Jezzy I'm da Snowman bitch I'm got it snowing/I got that blower wit me off of safety by my growings/I'm really in dez. trenches writing like I'm Donald Goings/I'm probably wit yo freak cause I'm exciting you jus boring/I probably hit yo freak jus so that we can sell some porn/