Benz that is getting ready to go.
Lebron for him, all right.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm back.
Different from other cats' voices,
Ayo, lace these niggas with fire, fire.
You been away for a minute,
heard your style got fly.
Yo, hold on, the sword got heavy
now it's time to take over the medley
Plus, stayin' firm, statin' out like kingpins
and I got ninjas who speak
Straight up big shits, free well wills
Kids with beehives, I'm old school
plus rollin' with the old crew
I kill for money, rap ain't nothin'
chump, and I got some money in vibe
Reviews gon' start poppin' up
Yo, crews start lockin' up, yeah,
I got two red assault rifles ready for your wig,
Ayo, ayo, flashin' in the road from
King, and I do the rap thing
Blaze niggas, 40 acres of land,
11 guns, more soft lovers
While we keep rappin' in the slums
Hibernate with big hammers,
elephant hands, the feline shit
Tams, telemedia with generation money
Both hands is clusty, but I'd rather be in
Russia spendin' trust money
Feelin' sleeves, that's ostrich, multiple
My own company, but 48 mobsters, yo
Raw niggas on the hurry, get busy,
pull out them tranquilizer guns
Boss sleepyhead, get jiggy,
for all the regulated soldiers
I demonstrate the lifestyle
Civilize your whole life fast,
Paul, you playin' with death
What you think they call a kid
chef for? I poison up vets
I said it, I meant it, I lived it
The legend rep for all real niggas on the
Don't ever go against him,
I been carrying cats, I'm like
Execute them purple -shaped thieves,
Young niggas ain't nothing I been on I
told y 'all what I wanna do
Watch me get the glow when