Shit, don't tell us we don't know
Y 'all ain't fuckin' with this!
Man, I come through stoppin' in my
KC fitted with my dinky suit on
Bout to show you how to get it in
I'm rollin' with my pepper, man,
I'm rollin' with my pepper
Said I'm rollin' with my pepper
just in case you disrespect me
Man, I come through stoppin' in my
KC fitted with my dinky suit on
I can show you how to get it in
I'm rollin' with my pepper, man,
I'm rollin' with my pepper
Said I'm rollin' with my pepper,
just in case you didn't strap it
let my nuts hang, I let my chain hang
Hang my chain from my nuts
Man, I still bang, feel it's a hood thang
I'm a rider for this field gang
but it's still in my veins
suicide until I meet a flame
He talkin' greasy when I meet him,
Need that butter, look no further,
I bet I won't sing like these suckers, man
No business in this square pitch
They done fucked the game
with all this ratting, man
These rat bastards is the
Of all these youngins out here
funkin' who control the game
Man, I come through stompin' in my
Bout to show you how to get it in
I'm rollin' with my pepper, man,
I'm rollin' with my pepper
Said I'm rollin' with my pepper
just in case you disrespect me
Man, I come through stompin' in my
Bout to show you how to get it in
I'm rollin' with my pepper, man,
I'm rollin' with my pepper
Said I'm rollin' with my pepper
just in case you disrespect me
Low heart and a little bit,
stays on that gutter shit
Homey, I can show me, man,
you know just what I'm comin' with
Heavy like a ton of bricks,
now I'm on some stunner shit
Fresh up out the kitchen,
I've been whippin' man I wanna get
Plus I hit the wonderland,
back out on some thunder shit
Hit the dough and grab his dough,
he trickin' with my thunder bitch
fed the homie with a ton of chick
Got me back on rappin' shit,
still known for snappin' quick
Hom ie I was built for this,
born into this gutter shit
Daddy was a hustler and my
momma was his bottom chick
Climbed up out the bottom pit,
now I'm at the top of this
so I'm headed to the block and shit
Told you ain't no stoppin' this,
watch me make them rock to this
Travis, I'm a savage, boy,
I bet you get your guac for this
Man, I've come through stoppin' in my
KC fitted with my dicky suit on
Bout to show you how to get it in,
I'm rollin' with my pepper
Man, I'm rollin' with my pepper,
said I'm rollin' with my pepper
Just in case you disexpect me
Man, I've come through stoppin' in my
KC fitted with my dicky suit on
I'm about to show you how to get it
And I'm rollin' with my pepper, man,
I'm rollin' with my pepper
Said I'm rollin' with my pepper
just in case you disrespect me
Said I come through stompin' in my
Reppin' killer city with it,
I'ma show you how to get it
I was raised in the show me state,
shown how to get the cake
Well respected in the middle,
plus I'm good from state to state
From northern to the southern states,
Nebraska used to feed my face,
Dallas used to bake the cakes
Up and down the interstate,
hustla, niggas all relate
That's the way I feel my play,
heaven sent for heaven's sakes
Made it through and now I'm straight,
better ways to feel my play
Better days make no mistakes,
I'm still hungry for the cake
Hustler in me can't escape,
born and bred to paper chase
Music sales don't hold the case,
so monster if it gon' be great
Breaking records out the gate,
something that you can't equate
Knees shaking make you quake,
bet I set you suckers straight
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