I just got this call from my nigga
I just whipped up some ill shit for you, nigga.
I said, yo, I'm on the next plane out,
Boeing jets, you know what I'm saying?
Real shit, stratosphere shit,
Listen, yo, I'm clearer in the area,
I'm terrorizing the old coast, call me
Godzilla, see I can hurt niggas
You can't get this rough, I'm independent,
I'm labor -bought, disposable
You can't be team, they all get lost
We 20 deep, we all deep in the museum
We hit the streets, the windows down
choke in the air, get down
It's everywhere, see, we out and about
We roll with the bottles,
It's not a model, but she down today
And I bet you she'll be down tomorrow,
Drop off, ayo, we pick up two more
drink from the bottle, we raw
Oh, they lookin' and hatin',
they wanna know who the fuck we are
Check it, rap criminals, bad men
We mad men, chainsaw niggas,
Money we got, gang bang with us
Check it out now, one two
This shit is crazy, you know what sayin'
I just want to keep going,
I just want to let these niggas know
Yo, yo, listen, check it out, yo
Stop showing out, you not the band
It's no layover, I'm straight to the gate
I'm straight with the gap,
I'm ready, I'm so focused,
we get heavy when we trip em up
All my niggas want to control the state
All my niggas want to control your fate
York nigga, a hood nigga, all good,
it's all good nigga, freestyle what?
niggas get stuck and get bucked, I'm from
I take the mic and I stomp kids,
Put your hands in the air if you down,
Put your blunts in the air, get down,
Smoke it up, choke it up,
All you bitches just soak it up, c'mon!
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