to name drop
A game dropper,
let the same haters take the
They'll humble up when they ain't hot
Hop in' that them games
stop like hopin' rain
stop
Like when a hurricane hit it for your block
No, he not who people think he is
Let's see if you gon' still
be solid in your
wrinkles
Them steppin' on me, those
are really feels
Changin' on me, my opps
pilin' up against me
And they gangin' on me, and they
ain't even gangsta
This is danger,
social media make you hit the bottom
Instagram got a wanna baller
Instagram got you on a model
Go in the hood, shake my head,
it be hard in the fold
Lit kids don't even know
God no more
Feel me now, this world so feminine
So why'd you chop?
He 16, you got a son,
give him some pussy now
How can you tell a woman what to
carry in her stomach?
When she feelin' that's a cancer
in her fuckin' stomach
Can I vent?
Can you ask me how
I'm feelin' before you ask for rent?
You don't feel like that because
you fuckin' kin
Your ego made you turn on your people,
you crashed
You was the shit in high school,
what happened?
Bitches tryna take our life from some
shit that we rapped
I'm from
South
Baton
Rouge, what
I'ma put in a tab?
When I saw cocaine comin'
out the top of the cab
Late night flights, bitch, thuggin' with
Sad
I kept the plaques,
but I ain't use it, I was nasty
Scar
B .O. make your raw dog a hoe
Who you call a hoe?
You
B .G. make parole?
Hell no
Was you mad?
No, I understand, how the jail go?
When
C -Murda hear this muthafucka hip,
he gon' say this nigga hip
Talkin' shit and he gon' pass it down the tip,
where my city at?
Every week
I'm missin' three,
I'm like, damn, I need my nigga back
They say I rapped my fan to the grave,
why am I feelin' that?
Talk that shit, know it's a roof,
but these stars say, my ceilin' at?
Talk that shit, boo, can't two minutes,
this boss main on they fitted cap
Talk that shit, rappers used to be heroes,
now they shoot us down like we free throws
Like killin' a rapper, the
G -code
Talk that shit, poppin' percs is
cooler than sellin' kilos
Talk that shit, women showin' too much,
lookin' like cheapo
And I hope you know what she know
They gon' try to take
you before you take off
Lonely amigo
Rocket man
This world makes me wanna fly away now,
rocket man
I need the whole world
to sign this shit with me
I got all these chains on me like a rocket
man
It's gon' be hard to stop
Now since
I'm older, man, it's hard to watch
it
Black on black crime, I was the carbon cop
My hustle different, man,
I start and cop
My money different, I produced it, act in
it, direct and shot the pot
Never heard no one didn't
deserve the vibe
Them niggas died for shootin'
the other pop
Kissin' my eyes as
I'm lookin' at the world change
Tempted by money as
I'm looking at the girl's chain
Men turning to women tryna
play girl sports
Get your ass out that pool and go try
Michael
Phelps
Ain't too many left,
everybody think bout
depth
Call a man with everybody out here,
he coming
back soon
Deft and black my eyes like
a motherfuckin'
raccoon
Always speak my mind,
I deserve a fuckin'
statue
Seen how people love
you then they hate you
and you got it
Lotta days I wake
up and gon' jump up on
And lead this muthafucka with my
family and my posse
With my bitch and a whole lot of good exotic,
eight -corner pot
Still in the hood,
I'm a ribbon with this
Fuck the police and who tellin' them shit
Be grateful, I know some niggas,
man, who never been lit
Them same niggas, they're never gon' quit
I was you before, hopin'
Pimp
C put me on a song in the studio
Hopin' hoes take they thongs
off for a boozy float
I guess
I'm blessed,
I be counsin' and some shootin', y 'all
But
Bootsy still remain the realest
n***a in the studio
People gotta stop being mad
when a n***a blow
Can you stop talking bout my
past and help
Bootsy grow?
Rock it, man
This world makes me wanna fly,
wait, now I wanna
Rock it, man
I need everybody to put they cups
up and sing it with me
I got all these chains on me like a
Rock it, man
Boosie Badazz 
