MegaMan

Faded off the kush, I'm gone

Only two years old when daddy used to bring them hookers home

Lookin' like my grandma, my **** got that ammo

We jack, son, and then light up the L, Samuel

Tunechi in this bitch, ****, y'all **** bitch ****

Rats gon' rat, and snakes gon' hiss, ****

Baseball rich, ****, do this shit for all my homies

Where them bad bitches at?

Come and put that pussy on me

Tunechi, you a murderer, boy, you just be killin' shit

Yeah, you know that money talk, I am the ventriloquist

Tranquilizer in the trunk, put your ass to sleep, man

Birdman Jr., got the world in my wingspan

How you **** want it?

Have it your way, Burger King

I get deep in that pussy, dig her out, surgery

Fuckin' with a real ****, fuckin' right, certainly

Break in your fucking home, take your life, burglary

Whoa, ****, die slow, ****

For dear life, you're holdin' on, En Vogue, ****

Unload, ****, reload, ****

Tools on deck, Home Depot, ****

Well, if life is a bitch, then mine a gold digger

Yeah, and all my bitches nasty like a cold dinner

Every day I go so hard and work my ass off

I'm good, I'm one hunnid like a fastball

It's Carter IV, yeah, uh

I'm goin' back in, man, yeah

We get fuck y'all money, how you wanna play it?

That AK sleep on the side of my bed

That's one eye closed, one eye open

Your cap get peeled like ibuprofen

I'm sick, I'm ill, I ain't the **** to fuck with

It's a crazy world, and life is shorter than Bushwick

Young money, man, we got this shit by a landslide

Boy, I send them Bloods at your ass like a tampon

Uptown shit, wet the whole party

Weezy gon' ball, ball like Steve Harvey

The heater, I'ma tuck her, Tucker like Delores

That's my word, word like thesaurus

I don't see no future in your frontin', I be stuntin' hard

Rap game dependent on me like a bungee cord

Fear nobody, but God almighty

Shoot that mothafucker till I get arthritis

I'm a beast, I'm a ass, I'm ahead of my class

I'm a diamond in the rough, like a baby in the trash

I don't talk it, I live it, I paint a picture vivid

And them pistols poppin' like they sittin' in the skillet

I go so hard, go so mean, I'm so New Orleans

Told the judge I couldn't budge, it was him or me

Forget the bullshit and remember me