You dont want this beef cause i pull up and I slide Leave a nigga sleeping on his motherfuckin side All your friends go they can run but they cant hide Fuck the police gotta skin them for their hide Kill your best man and then I take the bride All your dumb Friends trying to give me fuckin bribes even though they know it's not going to save their fucking lives Then my gang pull up with a motherfuckin 9 Blow they heads off and kill the fuckin shlime Then I got yall niggas lookin far to the right Then i took your souls sent your bodies flyin high Do you lil niggas just wanna fuckin die Cause I dont understand why you don't say this when youre high Cause you know i pull up and fumigate the hive But the main thing im just tryna get inside your mind Dont beef with me before I pull up and i slide Tired of yall niggas chasin clout Three strikes then im out Bitch get up out my house Wifey sleeps on couch I scream and then i shout We always fuckin doubt My choppa leave you on the floor Stop knockin on my door I know your daughter she is a whore You sit and pray to the lord Im on the other side getting bored like a hobo in its hole doing shows on the road for the poor knowing you cant do this any more messing with your brain leaving logic at the door and i know that your slow butchu gotta keep up or we gon leave you at tabor while we roll down your block being chased by the cops firing shots everywhere we go This song doesnt make any sense any more So i guess ill just leave you alone In your filth to rot where you stand Catch me when i land All my opps ran How you a boss but you aint acting like a man I dont understand why you don't do it when you can Throw you in a mini van Hold you for ransom Like anybodys that dumb I will cut off both thumbs And shove them where the sun foesnt shine as you cry and you whine and I laugh as you die never asking the one question i should as all the time Why Bury me like a pharaoh with this money and my gold too Keep a shooter in there, try to rob me, this the wrong tomb I hit Johnny Dang and mixed the diamonds with the gold tooth The FN sing a song like it's the leader of a soul group Don't come 'round here like we friends, you know I don't know you You know I got demons, allow me to show you Lately, I been on the road (Yeah), show after show I know I'm makin' all the opps mad back home Been a while since I had to dial from a trap phone See you later, alligator, quite a while, crocodile, we gone Pray to God that my money stay long Also prayin' for good aim for when the devil try to go Bitch (Yep), whoever thought that I would really be here? Too much money on me, who thought I would wanna be them? (Damn) Be them? (Why?), a nigga don't wanna see them (Uh-uh) Put a real nigga in my face and I'll believe them (Pussies) 'Cause a lot of niggas can't rap when I see them (Pussies) Lotta niggas switch up, but I know what it is (What it is) Lotta bitches wanna fuck, I see she be jockin' Slim (She be jockin' Slim)