Listen, I'm the definition of a monster
Sitting like a mobster
Revolver on my lap, barrel full of Black Talons
I lick it at your sqaudron, roll up, like "hold up"
Start spitting while I'm driving
Peel off, then roll up
You n***as better slow up, before you bang the fuck out
I aim, let it flame, blow your brains all the fuck out
All over your shirt, since a youngin' I was buck wild
All up in the dirt, ma screaming "Get the fuck out!"
No. Phil I was raised at, South Philly I plays that
Wherever I'm around, I hold it down like a wave cap
Yeah my n***as stay strapped, blaze and I'mma blaze back
All over that yolk and get your motherfuckin' egg cracked
Northside a Bird Streeter, Southside a Eight Baller
Posted by the green gate, cops come we scrape on 'em
N***as dropping tapes on 'em, tryin' get us locked down
Snitchin' to the district, that's enough to get you shot down
Nine Parabellum, fuck around and get a n***a momma cerebellum
And they ain't ridin' man they tell them
I been slidin' with a 7, all titanium
Big boy sound, jump around with a flame in 'em
Me I play my role, getting hoes like I'm Chamberlain
Same hoes you kiss, the same ones that give me cranium
Every time I touch a gun, all I hear is Damien
Trying to pipe me up to rack a n***a like I'm Dame and 'em
I bounce on them tracks like I bounce on them bikes
I'm so nice with it, I ain't even write in it
I'm usually on the low blowing dro like tenant(?) with a big 45 on my side right in it
They gotta melly all down in the house just to- (hol on, hol on, hol on, hol up)
It's Meek Milly
Check, yo, look, see I'm the nicest n***a out
Ain't nobody seeing me the whole hood agree with me
I'm wiping n***as out, they like what I'm about
Every time I'm killing it, the whole hood feelin' it
I gotta ward 'em off, right now I'm on the south
Dealin with them killa n***as, sheisty and gorilla n***as
Fuck it tho, we out! You talking what he bout
N***a making threats, it's a bet I send my bloodhounds barking at his house
Got a dirty MAC, the same color as Bernie Mac
With 30 claps, I let him squeeze to burn ya back
I pull it back then let it scream, it go rrrat
Than search it back, you take a breath and then collapse
I can show you how I get that dough, you got to X out blocks and move O's like tic-tac-toe
Find a connect, get that blow, that'a have your things racing like on your marks, get set, go
I'm the n***a with the sick ass flow
In the hotlines, I'm on the corner like a stop sign
By the Chinese store, eyes low like a Chinese boy
Two twins like a siamese bow(?)
N***as know what it is