Live From 810

Run it
Fuck it I'm bringing the ruckus
Word to wutang I do things y'all fuckers couldn't
I run up and do spray the group fame is imminent coming
No switching the subject
We summon the commas no talking that topic
We kick you right outta discussion
We coming stepping on phony's kant tell me nothing
Pull up leave yo heart sinking to your stomach
I don't plummet just sit back and control these fucking puppets
Never mislead but bleed true I'm different breed
But I got average nigga habits dawg I love Hennessy
Damn you got some Hennessy yo pass that shit to me
We can the finish the whole fifth and then arriving on the scene
Man I'm mean got more hoes than motherfuckin Charlie sheen
Ayo me and trench hop on it's way too melodic
Ain't mobbin harder than krew that whack talk stop it
Not talking bout shopping but we got the hot topics
I just rap hard bars and accumulate the profit
Accumulate the profit I'm so high up on a rocket
This that shit that'll make you wanna take your gun and fucking cock it
Pull up on them motherfuckers don't leave it until they droppin

Yeah to intact I eat the beat up bring it right back
Smoke big ass sacks an drink beers not a lean fiend
Run up in the function air it clean leave the scene
I feel like slim shady when I say obscene things
Ashes on the seat of the Beamer smoking nicotine
Rhyming style vile ain't nobody out here sick as me
We playing big boy ball y'all suckers are on the little league
Weight up you bitches digi scale I'm a triple beam
Pack up the sack hit the road we on go mode
big bro came back 50 thousand on parole
I give it all or nothing I kan never be soso
I'm tryna ball out drip the mob go to soho
So hoe, I need 4 hoes hopping out the four door
Rhymes picture perfect go ahead and take a photo
Got you in the scope red dot target logo
Beat you by myself on film wearing a go pro
Man hold on Trench let's let em know gang