I keep them niggaz dead in this rap shit She gave me some head cus’ this rap shit All these niggaz dead in this rap shit I do this for my daughter in this rap shit I love countin’ money cus’ this rap shit Don’t be no dummy cus’ this rap shit Buying TEC-9’s and Tommy’s with this rap shit Sosa bitch shawty with this rap shit
All my niggaz thirsty for this rap shit Kush grown and I’m with a thick bitch I kill these niggaz dead in this rap shit I bend these niggaz dead in this rap shit All my niggaz reckless and get hectic So don’t be no dummy cus’ I’m rappin’ My niggaz down, my niggaz fuck this rap shit And not ever change cus’ I’m rappin’ So don’t get me confused with this rap shit Buying TEC-9’s and 30’s with this rap shit Louis, Gucci, got it all off of rappin’ I killed these niggaz dead in this rap shit
Made a lot of haters off this rap shit Riding by myself cus’ I don’t trust a bitch She gave me some head cus’ this rap shit On the road to get this bread, like traffic And bitch I’m in the streets, I’m in traffic Riding with my heat, I’m in traffic A lot of bitches thirsty cus’ I’m rappin’ But it’s fuck a bitch, on to the next bitch And the next bitch, next bitch