YOU KNOW ME I GOT IT

I got it on me I over heard my name he said "he haunt me" I'm spitting the game muthufuckus thought me caint no one rap fa me cain came all wrapped fa me Game is a trap in the streets Real niggas dont give a fuck Feel what I filled in my cup Kill this nigga unloading my cylinder Gotta revolver nigga police caint solve who the killa Yall bitches soft in the winter I'm from the Nawf with triggas Open yo mouf ima hit ya I've witnes real niggas switch up Ain't no such thang as escaping Put you in a whole excavated Or. butcher ya generation Texas Chainsaw decorations I have no patience I've be waiting for rotations on revolver cylinda boy I'm coming back for my coin My Gun I'll cook you like sirloin I got you feeling like you wanna join I put that ass to sleep like it's your first joint I got that choppa ain't no joke 30 rd & you dying broke Dirty grindin soft in the Souf Hard head I'll make ya soft Connections like Microsoft Im Nawf Dallas the fuck you thought It's all in what it cost . And what you profit off it When I'm sellin the toxic I got a pistol with an optic Caint nobody stop it. Yo bitch wanna bop it This is simple logic Smoking the chronic When I plan to kill you inside of yo apartment . A nigga thought I could find em man I found his house Turn out the mufucka out of the town He know I'm down to turn his life around. Pound for pound sound out of the rifle round