Wanna eat like rust and some for tear Lucas
Touch me, my dog'll wetcha boy
I'm goin' all way out 'bout mine
I pop three, out the drop-e
Best in a biscuit shot bout mine
Ain't no love, you see how the Feds do us
So don't you fuck with me or my dogs
No whoever ran, make 'em come back like crack
I went out and got guns, united my folks
Prices stay the same and they drop 'bout mine
Young nigga with a AK better than Ananda Lee
Hoes get slapped in the mouth 'bout mine
Niggas curlin' up like activators
Haul that blunt to a nigga share mucas
How you feel bout yours, fuck I'm ten times worse
12 gauge, shoot ten times for haters
I chill, smoke crip and send orders
You can never fuck with me, I'll just flow harder
I smoke broccoli, you know we got D
Bitch I'll kill ya, fo' night
I'm goin' all way out 'bout mine
Thug life and you know how it is
Nigga that you've been warned too many times
I'm a thug nigga , fo' life
Best in a biscuit shot 'bout mine
I send them killers where ya mama be
Whoever obsessed, me boy, don't test me boy
They probably wanna see me die, that's why
You better worry bout you, don't worry bout me
Lay down like this? No like 'dat
You ain't rapped like that when Tupac was alive
Fake ass thugs, stop with them lies
Goin' deep, pray about mine
Best in a biscuit shot 'bout mine
I'm goin' all way out 'bout mine
Most niggas get rich, get goats
Hoes get slapped in the mouth 'bout mine
I'm a Philly man, but I don't blow garbage
Prices stay the same and they drop 'bout mine
Peace to Uncle Lisle I miss him everyday, hey
I ain't slippin', I got my nine
Love dough and love to hate hoes
Pour it out for the ones we lost, now bitch
I'm goin' all way out bout mine
Best in a biscuit shot 'bout mine
'Cause my dogs will bust around at he
Body on 'em so what, look up we had shooters
Off all those po-po's and armed forces, fuck 'em
Hoes get slapped in the mouth 'bout mine
Hand guns, razor blades comin' out of the mouth
You don't really wanna see me muthafucka
Now you runnin' round duckin' me
Runnin' in your grandmami house bout mine
They don't wanna see me fly, I don't trust 'em
Got sweet dick, most of these hoes got it
Throw it up 'fore I blow it up
I'm goin' all way out 'bout mine
Hoes get slapped in the mouth 'bout mine
I'm a treal ass nigga, that's how shit goes
Best in a biscuit shot 'bout mine
Love to pull nigga bout mine lil' nose
Take all tinted route
Prices stay the same and they drop 'bout mine
Tore his head off 'cause he had his vest on
Saw that rhyme after, yeah, got the right gat
You gettin' revenge but nigga mine will get you cursed
We got them AK shells and they hot as hell
For them haters and hoes, 'cause I don't play about mine
Best in a biscuit shot 'bout mine
'Cause I don't know you my nigga
Shit don't stop till a nigga get killed killed killed killed
I'm not gonna fuck with you nigga
Nigga I'm for real about mine, and my dogs ready to kill bout mine
Hoes get slapped in the mouth 'bout mine
I be money M to the Izzay, R to the Kizzay
Hoes get slapped in the mouth bout mine
Hold the fire, and keep it closed and keep an open eye
You ain't know I was a G muthafucka
Prices stay the same and they drop 'bout mine
Know baby had to spray about mine, AK about mine
Best in a biscuit shot 'bout mine
Got dolo for the low, then hit the 2 way
Eat with the 2 way they scared to write back
So please don't fuck around with me
Plus Duece got his, you better think twice bitch 'cause you got kids
You fucks with T Double D then you fucks with we
Prices stay the same and they drop bout mine
Nigga tryna hold me back, I'm throwin' 'bows
Crackin' back to the white meat like lobster tails
Plus, I know what you did, add that to the fact I know where you live
I'm goin' all way out 'bout mine
Duece Poppi and T double D
I'm goin' all way out 'bout mine
Prices stay the same and they drop 'bout mine
Borderline rapper, come see me but twin 49 rapper
Come through choppin' ya block I don't plizzay
CL 6 sittin' low on those bar kits
It's more to mine rapper
Poppin' shells, quick to crack your breastbone
Hoes get slapped in the mouth 'bout mine
