Thugs

Ran up to tie up yo bitch in yo crib wit my gun smokin,

Your mind is runnin like a Vulcan,

You just askin yo self what done provoked him,

Did yo ass forget to let the drone in or did you forget to phone him,

I shot a slug in the air, one woke him,

Why did I jack yo hen? Well i won't be able to tell ya cause yo life closin,

Time to pay now, he tryna get up, stay down cause you boutta permanently lay down,

It's time to really listen to me now,

You clerks tryna invade my turf and do the dirt while ya wearin skirts?,

You so broke you tryin to sell brown coke to get loc's but you just choke,

Ayo raise the marijuana smoke, i need another toke,

Last time we spoke I left you unconcious with some hard handwritten notes,

But you thought it was a joke and my demeneour was just a superficious cloak,

Well now ya finna lay dead wit a slit throat, and I also do this to every 4 year old

 

They are sure I only rap bout money AKA cash and hoes,

So turn off the stereo or just press fast forward,

Back of my car is the raw,

And in my side mirror are the long arms of the law,

I got two choices y'all,

Halt and open the damn door,

Or get on the devil and slam the fuckin pedal to the floor,

Now I ain't wanna see no highway chase like GTA wit my boy jake,

So I pull over my Rover,

And it ain't over I got a important niggaz holla and a few dollars so I can fight the case,

Son do you know what I'm stopping you for?,

Cause my brown ass young and my caps real low,

I ain't no mind reader so I don't know,

Well you was doin 55 in a 54 wit a .44 strapped to the car floorboard,

Well why ya wanna unlock my phone? I just got the numbers of some hoes but I ain't got any nuclear launch codes,

I got a million problems but a hoe ain't one of those,

I grew up wit holes in em zapatos,

So I celebrated the minute I was rackin dough

 

Lethal and cerebral, crackin skulls til' they form a puzzle,

My rhymes are potent as chemicals, still mackin like a pimp but my flow is biblical,

This shit a lyrical miracle, but know the struggle fore you get political,

Radical til' I conquer my obstacle, Ya'll sweet as caramel,

Yo baby mama suckin my popsicle, this is highly propable and it's optimal,

Yo flow laughable, Am I audible ? Get ready to rumble and don't stumble,

Ya'll drink my piss from a funnel as i chuckle, get this hot knuckle cause you pop,

Like a bubble (get it?),

So don't tussle if ya don't have the musle or else get a hard rebuttal.