Niggas die, kids cry when I pass by
say goodnight to the bad guy
Hold that rat high, bleh bleh
I don't give a fuck who I trust
unless you got your tattoo
C -O -P, tatted on your back too
Now you with me, blap blap
I don't mean I'll roll by and beep beep
Face hittin' like I'm so shy
My flow, Christ feed me, who's dope?
Your shit's male bovine feces
You should go find an ocean close by
Close your eyes with your hands and feet
Boat tied an d go dive deep sea
I'm so high I see three of you
But unless you're givin' me head,
I'll hit a nigga with a molotov
The impact'll send him flyin'
I'm Ali N. Tyson, in fightin',
enlightenin', N. N. lightnin'
I get it jumpin' like Jen Heitman, dumb bars
I think with my second head,
You'd be lucky if you even
that's on the reel like fish bait
his freshness can't even match his pace
Cut you if you touch my green,
I got a chick that I'm finna drill,
I'm tryna get in her center field
Like when Mack Kemp play,
My niggas that shit cray, what we say?
finna be runnin' the whole U
And y 'all niggas can't run with us,
y 'all don't wanna fuck with us
We be sprayin' them irons,
so what if you got stripes?
A zebra is prey for a lion,
Apin' a gi ant, racin' and climbin'
I'm hot, sizzlin', grillin',
Snatch the belt off the waist of Orion
Your shit is ancient like Mayans
Wanna be down with the streets?
Pow, pow, on the pavement just lyin'
I ain't raisin' awareness, uh -uh,
I'm raisin' defiance, yeah
I'm fuckin' your bitch in a sailboat,
I show you a team of fly niggas,
Say hi, hi to the bad guy
Niggas die, kids cry when I pass by
say goodnight to the bad guy
Hold that rat high, bleh, bleh
I don't give a fuck who I trust
unless you get your tattoo
C -O -P, tatted on your back too
Now you with me, bleh, bleh
Wave goodbye to your father
then I'll play it like it was
I lift a rat shit, call that shit Dalai Lama
then I should call you guys dick
I eat mics, I eat victims,
Yeah, the whole shoes is laced,
but we all just might grip
I stay flat while I'm trippin'
like I caught a flight, switch
this ain't my vicious apostle
My niggas a fartler, you twits,
But then we demolish you, print
Now I'm chillin' with models,
So I know I can get them to swallow
None of y 'all can lyrically whoop me
I'm sicker than eatin' period pussy
I looked at me in the mirror
I seen the spirit of Tookie
I wasn't a chiller either, Pac,
I'm fendin' off my leash,
till I crack and chisel all my teeth
Listen up nigga, I'm vicious the minute
that this menace draws its heat
Leave your holy as them cats
at the synagogue who preach
You don't wanna brawl or beef,
I'll lift you off your feet
should've been on Dawson's Creek
That's why I got your tender callin' me,
I stay off up in the walls for free
I begin to question your sexual preference,
You'll be off in the closet deep,
I'll blow your dome to the sky,
If you a land rover, I'm a Lambo sucker
Been hungry like I ain't nev
I'm always in the streets
Say hi, hi to the bad guy
Niggas die, kids cry when I pass by
say goodnight to the bad guy
I don't give a fuck, fuck, fuck
unless you get your tattoo
C -O -B, tatted on your back too
Now you with me, bleh, bleh
We don't give a fuck, fuck, fuck
We don't, we don't, we don't, we don't,
We don't give a fuck, fuck, fuck
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