Do your promos, do your mixtapes
Get a deal, nigga, I don't give a fuck
You can never be on my level, kid, yeah
Now the question on everybody mind,
Floating around town, riding around in the
Cajun, dudes be hating for no reason
Saying, I don't like him, but
I'm hotter than any rapper
Who claim they butter, and they keep it toast
I eat them, I'm sucker free,
I stay on point I'm never sleeping
I'm counting these suckas while
these suckas still dreaming
So get at me, dawg, like you
D .I .E., you dealing with me,
It's the gangsta over here
that you fucking with, shit
Oh, you bugged out, talked out,
And one ear not the other,
cause I ain't tryna hear it
That got motherfuckers acting funny
But, dawg, I don't want me
To pop up on the scene with
Rockin' them car hard jeans with the polo rug,
Pound it, you might buy it, give it up
No, I do my one -two, nigga, I hit em up
Niggas always playin' that spot,
Wherever they drive, I'm the head,
Pound it, you might buy it, give it up
No, I do my one -two, nigga, I hit em up
Niggas always playin' that spot,
Wherever they drive, I'm in the head,
they don't want me to blow
They want me six feet deep,
They told me it'd be some jealousy
Bitch, there was nothing they
They could try, but they are not me
when they come to the hoes
Stick and move, they say I'm cocky
But they all deal with it, cause
Cause I stay iced out like hockey,
I knock niggas out the box,
but it's too bad cause I don't box
Look, I'm street player, I got glocks
And y 'all weed haters, y 'all got cops
So don't think it's sweet when
Cause I'm the one that walks
And I have fake rappers like you hidin'
Pound it, you might buy it, give it up
that's why they sittin' ducks
Wherever they at, so I'm at the handle,
Pound it, you might buy it, give it up
that's why they sittin' ducks
Wherever it is, I'm gonna hit
it, I can't rush the rush