Hustlin in our hoods , slanging nothing but the goods / street to street you will
Chopper flow is effin incredible killing the foes i am professional
You listenin' to her is leaving you with empty nights
Im eating m&ms tonight cause i got a sweet tooth that bites
Nigga bye this is my closure, still the king and forever will be, that im so sure.
I have to bleed a bucket full, my life is a movie rated m for mature.
In private, not public in the streets
I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds
Of a koenigsegg going 200 m-p-h trough the interstate
Drink a fifth of hennessy and then take another fade
Niggas start listenin', and what i'm givin' them
21 years of age, being strapped with a m-4
This is a dis to the bad rappers worldwide, elvin is fruitcake not even gonna lie tho
Tell me i ain't god's son, nigga mom a virginwe got evicted had to leave the burbs, back in the ghetto
And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin
I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression
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