LETS GO

What up boss, just dropped off the last package
Neptune said he's re-upping bi-weekly now by the way
Good job, me boy, pull up to the studio when you're done
We got a coffin to nail shut

Let's go, toe to toe, lil' bitch I'm right at ya door
Bout as deep as we livin' down in the O
It's how I flow, sling hashin, I make that dough
Got the patties and beef if he want some more
Let's go, toe to toe, lil' bitch I'm right at ya door
Bout as deep as we livin' down in the O
It's how I flow, sling hashin, I make that dough
Got the patties and beef if he want some more

I got money comin' like yo' bitch whenever I text her
Not gon' save 'em, but if they bleed, then it's time to apply the pressure
People clownin' on themselves just for a bag, they like a jester
This my first year in this game and I'm not playin' like I redshirt
Fuck it up and get that bag back, yo' bitch, I just might bag that
Wide body boat look like some shit you see on Mad Max
These rappers droppin' miss right after miss
It's like they scared to get a hit, so I'm in that booth like Ray Lewis
Boy, where my pads at? Uh
Clickity clack
That ain't me walkin, I'm gettin' a strap
Oh, that's his boat, well I'm hittin' the gas
Know he a bitch, try to keep it in raps
I'll rap 'bout his body
While wrappin' his body in plastic and tape and put him in the back
Cremate the boy when I cooked him, but he is too small for a meal
So I guess he a snack
Look, this bitch is out of pocket, I'm in it
Like Robert Griffin, he's on the bench, he can't get it
And I'm bossin' up on these bitches, they toss it up and I'm winning
I'm lockin' up who defend it unless they the co-defendant
My lawyer best in the business

Let's go, toe to toe, lil' bitch I'm right at ya door
Bout as deep as we livin' down in the O
It's how I flow, sling hashin, I make that dough
Got the patties and beef if he want some more
Let's go, toe to toe, lil' bitch I'm right at ya door
Bout as deep as we livin' down in the O
It's how I flow, sling hashin, I make that dough
Got the patties and beef if he want some more

Put Chrome on his head, no Raiders
Know my shots will land, no Acre
We draw guns for real, we not gamers
Triggers squeeze without no strainer
Just know karma here, bitch, face her
Hate this running shit, not your trainer
Made this dumb as shit, there's no danger
Say it's done and, bitch, I'm your savior
Yes, I'm numb, cold like glacier
Know he's done, he fold like paper
Smoke like runts and now he vapor
Oh, what's this? I like this flavor
Fuck that bitch, get his wife later
He flipped that switch, now I'm gon' break her
Swing that stick and he gon' get hit
Then try to run home, like he play in the majors
My patience runnin' out like his account
He won't fuck around and find it out
I know you don't get it, guess I'll dumb it down
I checked cameras, no one spun the house
I know your Twitter finger's gettin' X'ed
Once you see the trigger comin' out
He tried to put some money on my head
He fuckin' around, bitch

Let's go, toe to toe, lil' bitch I'm right at ya door
Bout as deep as we livin' down in the O
It's how I flow, sling hashin, I make that dough
Got the patties and beef if he want some more
Let's go, toe to toe, lil' bitch I'm right at ya door
Bout as deep as we livin' down in the O
It's how I flow, sling hashin, I make that dough
Got the patties and beef if he want some more