Fresh out the gate again,
time to raise the stakes again
y'all cats know we always play to win
G-A-N-G to the Starr, son
Haters took this shit too far, son
I'm wiping out your whole team
I'll splatter your dreams
with lyrics to shatter your schemes
The badder you seem, the more lies you tell
now by surprise, you fell
Into my deathtrap, right into my clutches
Stupid, you know the God must bless
every single mic he touches
I've suffered, just so I could return harder
Wanna be the shit starter,
fuck around, make you a martyr
I'll make you famous, turn around
'Cause you never understood
how vital to me this rap game is
Save it and hold that, you'll catch a hot one
Rhymes'll chase a fake nigga down
So if you stand in my way, I'ma have to spray
Learn that if you come against me, son,
you're gonna have to pray
Since back in the day I held the weight
They wanna see the God catch an L,
I give no man or thing power over me
Why these niggas so jealous
and looking sour over me?
I'm bolder G, I'm like impossible to stop
I'm like that nigga in the ring with you,
Plus I ain't gonna quit spittin' 'til you're done
I got my whole shit together
More than a decade of hits that'll live forever
Catching rep off my name, you're bound to fry
Know how many niggas that I know
We never fail, and we ain't never been frail
You niggas talk crime, but you scared of jail
Attacking like a slick Apache,
Blowin' back your wig piece
just for the way you're looking at me
Cock back, blaow, I hit you up right now
I don't know why so many of y'all
of your childish nonsense
I can make your head explode
just by my lyrical content
and metaphorically snipe ya
I never liked ya, I gas that ass
make your peeps afraid to know ya
How many times I told ya,
play your position small soldier
makes me wanna resort to violence
Stop beating me in the head, son,
nah, I'm not buying it I'm ready to blast,
ready to surpass and harass
and ready to dip with all the cash
So watch your dome already
'cause this one might hit