Interlude(Ft) lil Ruggie

Damn son where'd you find this
In in in the back of your skull where the bullet be
Don't you fuck with me
Little bitch watch you run from me
I got this fucking shit on lock
I get this tree for free
I can't help but admit I'm on top
I'm talking the top three
I'm feeling like I don't have a choice
I got that strap on me
Shooting now you don't got a voice
I fucking slaughtered him
Smoking on this shit like a g
I got that knife tucked back like Micheal Myers you'll see
You don't got shit on me

I got nothing for you so why you come to me
I'ma split your skull in half
I'ma leave her be
If you fucking with lil ruggie then there will be a fee
Choking on this gas
I can barely breath
Me and yung emer$ion out here buzzing like some bees
We pull up with a couple gats leaving you deceased
And I see a couple Nina's running up on me
I'ma have to beat em up they ain't touching me
What the fuck them boys doing they look like some fiends
We goin have to kill em put em in some bodybags and send em overseas
And I'm with nature right now chilling in the trees
Dawg shit
Dawg shit raw shit
Hit you with the shit and I hear you screaming stop this
Why you tryna hate when you know that I'm the one bitch
All these stupid people don't know why I'm all about this
Shit you know that I'm the one who will surpass all of the rest of these bitches who don't even know how to rap
Go back and check your setlist and bitches and switches
Make sure you don't leave a witness
Pictures and prints will leave you locked up in a prison sentence
Forever and ever with no chance of a future whatsoever
So make sure you don't snap or crack or lose your temper however
Never mind the facts that I'm the best of em all
Ain't no cap in my act
My futures what I want there ain't no shame in that
Oh my fucking god



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Writer(s): Eric Sommerfeld
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