I'm all
out,
you know moves I never fake
You can bring your whole army,
nigga, and they wore suits
They be left dead, laying there,
and they wore boots
If you want it, you can get it, it's
nothing to see you with it
So don't front on me or play
me too close, fam
Cause I'm kicking and doors,
ain't knocking no more
I done walked my dog shit
and crawled in my
Timberlands
Look, I want them dollars, man,
let me holla at your fam
Please, don't read shit,
let me see them fuckin' hands
Tell you who the fuck I am,
stay in, speed or tired
I'm down as guns, but never no wire, man
I'm spittin' that fire, man,
hotter than frying pans
Motherfuckin' suckers get
the pictures like diagrams
Nigga, check your technique,
the way I make you text speak
Boom, boom, boom,
three shots and you dead meat
The
CG, this is what I'm about, man
Run up in your house,
put the gun up to your spouse
Ask you where the safe is,
that minute you stutter
Roll up to the mother,
I'ma turn the gun on ya
Then give you the biz,
cause it is what it is
Man, I body something quick,
throw it in the dish
Shit, you don't want it with me, kid
I'm going full out, no doubt
Rapping, ain't fucking shit
Let them know how real it is
Going all out
What goes up must come down
So duck when you hear that sound
Stop being swallowed by
the hollow rounds
Rounds,
you can get me and be found
What dims up must come down
Brand new with it,
we get it be fore you get it
And he hit it before you hit it
Shit, what the fuck they thought? I
got caught with the dope
Threw it out before the
judge in the courts
Caught wind of it,
get budgets my pen does it
An d my niggas in the pen love it
Shit, we been having them buzzin'
I got niggas that don't even know
me like that's my blood cousin
Call em up, all you other niggas follow us
Flow like that
Dom
Perignon shit bottled up
Bars up, break in the bank,
blue yank hat
Dodged a hat, providing a suit,
nigga follow that
Matter fact, fuck all that
Clack, clack, clack,
lay him flat on his back, yeah that
Word to my nigga
Mitch, slick, critical,
thick and it's quick
Mix with the beats and the flow sick,
pick out a litter
Don't be bitter when we come through,
we supposed to test the roast you
Flow like hoop, nobody's,
somebody better have all our money before we crash the party
Yeah
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