come in my place and pay rent nigga Your bloodshed ain’t lit, nigga Fuck it, you don’t wanna be a bitch, nigga but yous a real bitch nigga You a clown, you IT, nigga sammy think he black but he realy vanilla try and stop me cant im a killa Truthfully I wanna rhyme like Common Sense But I did 5 mill I ain’t been rhyming like Common since braylon you talk all this shit but weres your evidence Try to cancel me like The Cosby Show Until I put them hands on them like Rousey though I got a hundred fans waiting in the lobby line Taking shots like it’s party time Hands up, ain’t nobody got to die I just got four rings like the Audi sign jr all you wanna do is whine I’m telling you shit is about to get drastic soon I’m quick to blast a goon And break a motherfucker like a plastic spoon cody you the size of a prune Bitch, real Gs move in silence like lasagna People say I’m borderline crazy, sorta kinda Woman of my dreams, I don’t sleep so I can’t find her bitch you ever heard ligma, ligma balls nigga If she was flavor I won’t savor No taste buds, hoe later Fuck you looking at, hater? I saw them eyes like an ass raper dylan think yous a player the only thing you doin is gradin paper