Yeah
Aye
Two hundred thousand twenties n***a that's a real bankroll
Sometimes I just wanna kill people like Tadoe
A hundred on the chop and the barrel got a potato
And my people just called with some work, that shit was Fuego
I got real killers do it when I say so, like I'm Simon
Get a n***a snatched up his people prolly never find him
The shit my n***as wit', really should have been on gangland
Heard your main shooter turned star witness and took the stand
That's why I pull my own stunts in the field, just like Jackie Chan
Chef Boyartell, I'm the coldest with the pots and pans
All gas, no brakes make you move out my way
Talking crazy, I can get your life took before you blink
Put the 40 to his neck I heard the n***a like to drink
My youngin got some loose screws put a n***a out his shoes
I'm in the dog right now, that mean I'm mixing up the food
Amiri shopping right now, that mean I'm looking for some blues
Light clues im a hundred thousand in on jewels
Big moves, yeah, I been looking into real estate
Sitting back observing shit, I'm tryna see who really fake
Fucking with my little bitch from LA she a CNA
N***as late shit I really been doing this for some years
Check my resume, they gon tell you everything fax
I say I quit drank every day somehow, I found my way back
N***as sending death threats off Instagrams, I brought out eight straps
Riding round looking for them n***as like where they stay at?
I think I see somebody in my rear-view mirror, where my K at?
Guarantee they pull on the side of me that's where they lay at
Big motor in the track let off some shots and stab off
My baby scam down in the yayo, call him Bernie Madoff
This bitch just suck the soul out me, asked her what the bag cost
The n***a said he was the plug, I asked him what the slab cost?
I got pillows of the Vezzo, it look like some bath salt