Raw Verses
Yo, Get outta my way cuz im on patrol
Mother fuckers move cuz im fucking on a roll
Im feeling really bold and im not going cold
Youngen lethals back and I'm feeling really gold
Like
I just wanna show you what I can do
I can spit these bars fucking through and through
Make these cunts stick to ya head like glue
Double time on this bitch like it's fucking new
Aye
And I got some shit coming out the back o my mind
I feel really sick and im fucking on time
With yo bitch in the back o my ride
Feeling really right
Sorry to say bruh, But now shes mine
And im going to the club
With the vip
Everyone looking at me
Feeling really g
An I got the green
Put a tab on me
Just chuck a fucking tab on me bro
And I come back with some really sick shit
Like oh my god cunts, Im the fucking sickest
Dont bother playing da fucking victom
Cuz ill fuck ya up like a fucking twister
Disrespect me in my own fucking house
I'll put you down make you look like da clown
Maybe put ya underwater
Make ya fucking drown?
Cement fucking shoes to tie ya fucking down?
Now im really over this writing shit
I slay bars and what?
Noone hears it?
I know it might be because of my rep
But that doesnt interject the fact
That im slaying this crap
An I gotta say something real quick
I just wanna fuck your fucking bitch
An I know she's down for this dick
Sorry But we leavin real quick
Now I come back with a fucking raw verse
An I kill it and I put it in a mother fucking hurse
Rip it up and put it in the mother fucking dirt
An I put you down and I make you fucking hurt
Now I Really gotta say that im fucking over it
Everyone fucking plays games
And I really gotta put you in a mother fucking grave and pray to god that I fucking stay sane
Like mcdonalds I mclovit
I just wanna put a bun in ya oven
Not inside you, The other
Im a crazy fuck
Thats made out of luck
An every day I just run a muck
Im fucking sorry boo
Thats me too
And I just wanna fuck around like we used to
But we cant cuz ya fucking got him too
So how about ya let us meet up
So I can run rings around this cunt
Then go back to my home so we can fucking blaze up
Mother fuckers move cuz im fucking on a roll
Im feeling really bold and im not going cold
Youngen lethals back and I'm feeling really gold
Like
I just wanna show you what I can do
I can spit these bars fucking through and through
Make these cunts stick to ya head like glue
Double time on this bitch like it's fucking new
Aye
And I got some shit coming out the back o my mind
I feel really sick and im fucking on time
With yo bitch in the back o my ride
Feeling really right
Sorry to say bruh, But now shes mine
And im going to the club
With the vip
Everyone looking at me
Feeling really g
An I got the green
Put a tab on me
Just chuck a fucking tab on me bro
And I come back with some really sick shit
Like oh my god cunts, Im the fucking sickest
Dont bother playing da fucking victom
Cuz ill fuck ya up like a fucking twister
Disrespect me in my own fucking house
I'll put you down make you look like da clown
Maybe put ya underwater
Make ya fucking drown?
Cement fucking shoes to tie ya fucking down?
Now im really over this writing shit
I slay bars and what?
Noone hears it?
I know it might be because of my rep
But that doesnt interject the fact
That im slaying this crap
An I gotta say something real quick
I just wanna fuck your fucking bitch
An I know she's down for this dick
Sorry But we leavin real quick
Now I come back with a fucking raw verse
An I kill it and I put it in a mother fucking hurse
Rip it up and put it in the mother fucking dirt
An I put you down and I make you fucking hurt
Now I Really gotta say that im fucking over it
Everyone fucking plays games
And I really gotta put you in a mother fucking grave and pray to god that I fucking stay sane
Like mcdonalds I mclovit
I just wanna put a bun in ya oven
Not inside you, The other
Im a crazy fuck
Thats made out of luck
An every day I just run a muck
Im fucking sorry boo
Thats me too
And I just wanna fuck around like we used to
But we cant cuz ya fucking got him too
So how about ya let us meet up
So I can run rings around this cunt
Then go back to my home so we can fucking blaze up
Credits
Writer(s): Lee Joyce-burden
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