Aftermath

Hey Lately I been on my fuckin' shit It's no competition who fuckin' with me This rap shit I run it I'm blowing this money these hunnids and fifties ain't nothing to me I want the royalty I want the loyalty Puttin' up money for layer fees 'Cause I know me man I got a bad temper Put one these rap niggas right in a blender Pnb I'm who they'll always remember 'Cause I be killin' shit I spit the realest shit 'Cause I done did this shit I'm on that different shit Copy right off my shit These niggas stealin shit I been feelin like 2pac and shit A-a-all eyes on me yeah they watchin' shit Study my moves tryna see what I do Like how df he get so poppin' quick? Got alotta shit that's on my mind Got-got alotta shit that's on my plate Got-gotta feed the fam gotta feed the hood So I'm up and down that interstate Doin shows, havin different meetings In the studio, i been barely sleepy Smokin all this dope, i been barely eatin And it's different city every fuckin' weekend Hey I'm ya favorite rappers favorite rapper I go in the booth and make it happen It's amazin how this shit just happened Finessed a track without no fuckin' practice Lately I get in the booth and I cook up a hit I'm rollin I really can't miss These bitches they all on my dick 'cause they know that I'm 'bout to be rich I'm 'bout to be rich I'm 'bout to be rich Bl-bl-bl-blowing money on stupid shit Me and my niggas strapped up in a ragtop But we all on that ruthless shit Bitches I'm pickin' and choosin' shit I'm hittin' bitches and tools and shit I swear my life on some movie shit Bout to call chop up to shoot this shit damn "Aye chop get the motherfuckin' camera ready nigga We finna make a movie nigga" "Where my motherfuckin' dope at nigga? Roll that shit up" Hey hey Cash rules everything around me So you know I keep that thing around me Real nigga yeah they stay around me Fuck niggas stay the fuck from round me I'm bout to go to Miami Cop a new lay for the Grammys I-i-i'm cashin out with my family Fuck you you ain't with the family Wh-when I come through better cuff ya bitch 'Cause I'm they type of nigga that'll fuck ya bitch Sang to the pussy do my thang to the pussy And we can get into some other shit Got guns got clips you ain't duckin shit This for all them pussy niggas on that sucka shit God damn lil homie why you love the bitch? You gon die for the pussy? Well fuck it then Shot with the mack with the rubber grip that mean it ain't no more rumblin' He gon come through and start cuttin' shit Plus we got kev in the cut and shit Damn!