2nd Generation Wu
Weapon X
[Sample]
That's my stunt
[Verse: Sun God]
Huh
I'm back at it
Know it's wrong, I was serving this dope to rap addicts
It's that Wu shit, cutting them up like Mathematics
Yeah it's fucked up, I tighten em up like back spasm
Tie that n***a to the back of the truck, I might drag him
And despite all of this bullshit, fam I ain't bragging
Need to vacate, cause this JK don't mean I'm laughing
What your n***a said? "Shit could get thicker than molasses"
You a bitch that goes OT, tricking with your action
When they see me, they don't know me, n***as need glasses
Then I hit em with the "Mhm", why they breathe passion?
It's a hook, I feed em all more battle bars than B-Magic
We riding, put your seatbelt on cause we be crashing for our life
N***as stuck in the moment on some trap shit
Purple rolls, white bandanas, fade to black
Shit, they blowing up, just wait, the God show up with the matches
This shit gon' get realer, out in muh-fuckin' Staten
N***as saying I ain't eating, so shit about to happen
N***as eating off my plate, I fed them n***as mad shit
Cocaine car keys, money in the mattress
Glock .19s and hunnid rounds, you can't imagine
Couple bad bitches strolling around
Cleopatras for that green
That hammer be poking out like a cactus
Two things that bang to blow a n***a backwards
Ask them
Haha
Let's get it up
Whatever
Can't be
[Verse 2: Sun God]
Lemme tell you why I spit this shit
I hit the stove till the pyrite turn blue like the 60s Crip
Cut em out, we gon' get these chips, I dug em out
And you was on the mile while I pinched these bricks
A street sweeper when I lift these sticks
A drug abuser can't throw no shit at my cup like "Who slipped me this?"
Yeah imma hide in cloud 9, don't get me dipped
I get to moving like a bend to the wind, full throttle
Imma pop another bottle, n***as counting my ends
All this money don't amount to my fam, you a snitch
And a rat is only looking for cheese, I get you bit
Twenty barrels that'll buckle your knees, hit the strip
You a sour crack n***a to me, cause you ain't shit
And these dirty's the only fucking minerals that you get
Get my drift when I step on these seams, these n***as dipped
Rolling piffs, so get used to the gas because it's lit
It's guaranteed I got my foot in yo' ass, cause you a bitch
Leave a print around your mouth my n***a, cause you a bitch
N***as call me "Sunny don't be a menace" cause I'm the shit
Car cables, I'm the only thing jumping in this bitch
With all this motherfuckin' money, money is getting spent
It's no tricks, why these n***as be loving my old shit
Get a whip, cause your bitch be bugging, she drove sticks in the mix
Cause these n***as be stealing my old shit
It's Sunny
[Outro: Sun God]
Championship ring music
We up and jumping, man
The L-I to S-I-Y, man
New York city, all day
Bang em