You thought i was yo homie you got played i stole yo bitch and got laid these bitches got me feelin locked up fuck with me my homies gonna pop and pop ya betta not drop no names when 12 ask who shot ya fuck the cops when then they try to pull me over i dont stop i just punch the clock fuck with me get yo shit rocked they call me the king give me my crown when i walk up in the club all the bitches bown down all my niggas gathered around and they love the sound of the gun when they cock it back and pop yo ass I'm smokin gas and rakin cash when shit gets dirty i take out the trash when you see the guns come out you better run before the lightning strikes you fast click clack blast pop off yo top like a can opener i been scopin ya bad bitch wants me chokin her i love a girl with a big ass and big titties I'll fuck a ho til my dick turns whiter than snow when i walk up in the place im disectin these wanna be rappers yall trynna spit bars but yall are not hard dont pull the race card cause bitch that shit will get you smacked hard ya retard my family im protectin bitches im neglectin ill forewarn you step to me wrong and ill have you whores wishin you were never born my homies stick by my side through thick and thin you try to say i dont get no bitches your 19 and your still a virgin i lost my virginity at 15 ill violate a mothafuckas relationship when i steal his bitch and have her suckin on my dick if my homies have to pull up to yo crib its gonna be like a game of chess cause its gonna be check mate bitch im a pot head fuck the feds i make bank if we fightin im hittin you point blank when that gun goes off it sounds like a thunder clap i aint trappin but get to talkin shit and we get to scrappin bitch your a tweaker you hear my music blastin through yo girls speakers