Ain't that DJ Chose over there?
Oh, looked like DJ Chose
Hardbody
Perc' and the lean, trapped out, serve it to the fiends
Now I can't stuff it in the jeans
(?)
My young niggas Dracos swings, bustin' at your sweet sixteen
Put it in the air, ice box comin' with a glare
Know I had to cop it by the pair
Goin' into bail
Bad bitch, I don't wanna share
Pussy good, and she do hair
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'ma still get him if he breathin'
Spent on a nigga round the corner, I'm out here overachievin'
Posted in the hood, nigga, I ain't never leavin'
The dirt on the burner increasin'
These niggas don't wanna get even
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'ma still get him if he breathin'
I got the drops, so I'm schemin', I'm out here overachievin'
Yeah, pull up like the IRS
None of these niggas won't see me
These niggas cap through they streamin'
But these niggas don't wanna get even
Fuck is you sayin'? (Huh)
Got bodies for real, this music for fans who know I ain't playin'
I'm tryna be good, don't fuck with my plans
Send out on your mans
Pass youngin' to Roy, he fresh out the can
The chopper I dance, open his body like corn in the can
Movin' like the reaper, bitch, we come and take souls
Hit a nigga in his temple, tryna leave his eyes closed
I'm put it on a nigga if he play with my woes
I'ma build it on a nigga like I'm workin' at Lowes
I ain't runnin' from a nigga 'less you work with the folks
Huh, hit 'em in the throat, make 'em choke (bitch)
You know my heart black like a cloak
Kill a nigga, then I go ghost, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'ma still get him if he breathin'
I got the drops, so I'm schemin', I'm out here overachievin'
Yeah, pull up like the IRS
None of these niggas won't see me
These niggas cap through they streamin'
But these niggas don't wanna get even
I can't be stuck in no box, since I got out the box
I ain't motherfuckin' stop gettin' guala
I pass the game around to all my partners
You turn 21, you go get you a chopper
Don't let these hoes get between you and bro
If you stick to the code, then nobody can stop you
Let niggas know, you ain't come here to joke
When you go to the door, have your hand on that bopper
You run it up, get some racks to your mama
Know you with the shit? Put some up for your lawyer
I can't believe how these niggas disloyal
Don't care 'bout no man, 'less you (?)
My kids, I really havin' nightmares 'bout shit that I did
I'm too rich to be smokin' these cigs
I'm too blessed to be stressin' 'bout shit
Pussy play, I'ma bust on his wig
I'm really rich now
My ho left, give a fuck 'bout a bitch now
BM's straight, they can never get kicked out
Soon as I catch my neck, gotta dip out, I'm on some shit now
I don't see no one
Jackson, Franklin, and Benjamin only ones I wanna kick it with
Might hit a skinny bitch, just on some different shit
If you still breathing', you know you ain't gettin' shit
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'ma still get him if he breathin'
Spent on a nigga round the corner, I'm out here overachievin'
Posted in the hood, nigga, I ain't never leavin'
The dirt on the burner increasin'
These niggas don't wanna get even
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'ma still get him if he breathin'
I got the drops, so I'm schemin', I'm out here overachievin'
Yeah, pull up like the IRS
None of these niggas won't see me
These niggas cap through they streamin'
But these niggas don't wanna get even
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