Step Back!

said wassup bitch whats happenin yo bitch tryna suck on my dick i might tap it see this .40 round clip the grip i might grab it my hollow point tip yo lip it cause havoc so out my way bitch move it fuck it up i got like way too many bands pockets flooded up what i got in my advance would make yo stomach fucked i keep a strap up on my waste i got a hollow tucked like damn move out my way got new money coming bitch stack my pape i leave his ass wanted i aint catch a case new whip no keys electric race like what the fuck u bitch u jake u fake u off the grid yo face decay i shoot yo limbs my K 2 dicks i got 2 twins cuz im boomin all these pussy bitches that be talkin nothing to my face he wanna pull up with a gat then get sprayed fuck that got 2 dicks on me got one for ur bitch and the other wit a laser get tased slide thru go drift in a civ after talking to yo bitch leave a red dot beam to yo face and my money making money where yo bands go bitch fuck around imma pull up and ill catch another case like damn shit what yo clique gone do? when i slide to yo crib what yo blick gon do? got yo girl up on my line what yo bitch gon do ? curb stomp a pussy bitch what my ricks gon thru like damn shit and i keep that boom if its over me and u who yo bitch gon choose? flex a hunnid dollar shoes what yo fit gon prove? and u see me going up why u look confused uh Aye Aye Aye Tell a pussy boy that I said step back Mothafucka wanna talk but I’m gettin a bag I see the reason that the mothafuckas takin it bad They know they never wanna be the one to step like that Like boom bitch You don’t want this Imma pull up with the clique Pussy wanna talk shit Like Every mothafucka wanna talk about another but they never wanna be the one to pull up the numbers See me doin good now they wanna say I said so Tell me why they never gave a minute from the get go Tell me why they never wanna mothafuckin let go Tell me why my legacy is boutta be in set stone You don’t really wanna play on my 9th life Like oh my Put em in a lyrical drive by I slide by spittin like a mothafuckin villain imma never let em ride Till they pickin the right side The cyanide In ya drink go bye bye Make plays get paid for my own time Stay away from the mothafuckas tryna’ be the one to take a blade to my name I choose life Revenge on my chest I stay at my best They stayin’ mad that I be winning do I make you upset I’m makin’ moves and now they comin’ cos I’m gettin some bread But you weren’t there when I was broke and now you think that we friends Forget it like damn move out my way got new money coming bitch stack my pape i leave his ass wanted i aint catch a case new whip no keys electric race like what the fuck u bitch u jake u fake u off the grid yo face decay i shoot yo limbs my K 2 dicks i got 2 twins