Infinite gangsta shit, check it out
In- stoppable, in- touchable
If you was right next to me
And you wanted to (c'mon)
I take you fuckin' bullets - let's do this
P is deadly, he's just like his music
Come through like the Taliban unit
I don't switch up, I won't change
You gonn' have to catch my
An' that's simply the truth
And hopefully, I'll be makin' it home
But if not, it really makes
Me no difference, it's whatever, yo
Man that shit is childish squeeze your gun
Just make sure I'm finished
My style is Porsches and XL trucks
But my presence alone'll make
They wanna copy off me, bite my jewelry
Used to scream on they song
Takin' pieces of my verse like I care
The lead fly out the magnet
Dragged it by his brain and his leg
Where I'm from, niggas is dead
But only bury light niggas
Some that take get outta dead
I live like a champ, gun king,
The joint that Kobe gave his
Girl, that's my son, bling
A powerful armour, ration it
All this is tailor made stuff
That's me fuckin' with crackers
Chef got a iller mood, real deal dude
Shoot up the booth and move
I bet all my niggas right
Yes this my proposal: come and
I see they wanna rhyme just
They wanna cop me all day
Flyin' on my way to the bank
Yellin' "Goodness gracious
The hood won't even say thanks"
But I got a trick for niggas
Cause when these heads get
Up, it's no friends, just business
Problem? Meet me in the yard
The Ice Water clique with
I'm back out with big Kay Slay
Muh'fuckers screw up his face
You wanna hate? I'm alive, nigga
All the tribes and tribulations
The cold steel still the weight in my waist
One of the great, eighty- eight
Duffel bag full of hustle, cash
others wanted rap replaced
Involved in violence heavily, indirect
In car low, with it tinted up,
Been large before niggas had
BIG! Get money, or starve to death (Yep)
Got killers among me, dodgin' the rest
I'm a brother so pardon my
rep for my boy to follower
the whole jail house roust
More soldiers, it's a war in the game
Nothin' really more to explain
And niggas can't be like me, I'm AZ
I move inconspicously, I'm on point
And beefin' ain't a part of my style
This war when I handle the check
But behind jail walls I'm