Merry mother fuckin Christmas niggas takin photos I don't want no pictures im eatin on my own I don't want your supper yo bitch pullin up than i might just go fuck her she doesn't have warrants I'm not gonna cuff her slaughter these niggas y'all rappers sare suckers I am not your dad I am your not paps watch your fuckin mouth you pissed me off look like a ratchet version of iggys mom fuck the judge I went to court with the mob getting money daily fuck a real job you eatin that ketchup well I got the sauce ain't talking about Ricky you know ima boss you cannot get inside the door it's locked screamin fuk the feds and fuck the cops and im taking over nigga you will get robbed brand new house brand new whip I'm the shit atl what it is head to Las Vegas party on da strip nigga you a hoe u punk fake bitch boy u mad cus I'm famous you know you can't say shit instead of showin love you gone be on some hate shit yea mon SOLUTE to all my Jamaicans some are debating they think I won't make it whatever I'm going thru I'm gonna face it shout out to kami dis shit goin down atl party see me in midtown my nigga got weed and he fliipin Dem pounds shout out to peon and all my Dominicans where the fuck is my pin I'ma gonna kill dis shit where is da green apple dats where da liquor is y'all niggas sweeter than Cinnamon and I know my manager is feelin dis me and my brother we used to pop zans I'm always starving for new beats and I'm hungry all y'all niggas gay dress like Barbie's I went to war in the US Army I will not apologise I'm not sorry if you gotta problem meet me in the lobby fuck everybody thatiu doubts me clear the sky it's cloudy hatin get that shit from round me I'ma hunt you lika bounty but I won't put u In the county put u to sleep I'll make u drosy hide and seek u never found me nigga you don't know shit about me kickin it up and we mixin it up go ahead and put some lean in my cup switchin up on me u got me fucked up