Azizi Gibson
Winners Circle
[Verse 1]
Now tell me what it do, shorty
My n***as don't know no better we came to get naughty
Smoke a lil' dank, get in a few fights and sip some 40s
You know I'm a young lord who was raised outta your territory
So give me a chance before you label me bland
My n***as is hood rich, give good dick, and she wanna strip
Then she gotta let my n***as hit
Turn it out, burn it out, tell the hoes smoke this
Smokin' on the best dope, potent
Reminiscin' 'bout the shit I did last year
Shit was so good, why you livin' in fear?
N***a, reminiscin' 'bout the shit I did last year
Shit was so good got you livin' in fear
Harry Potter room I was livin' under there, n***a
No bullshit, I was under them stairs
Waited 'til FlyLo said, "Come over here, kill it
Fuck these rappers in the game, n***a, you vicious
I'm like, "You delirious, I ain't shit but a fuckin' n***a bruh"
He was like "For real?", I was like "No man
I was just jokin' just to see what you would say, damn"
Then I disband like the arms on Rayman
Fuck you, Clyde, find an N64, swag
God yes, no offense, how had you been?
Don't trip but shit, I've been better friend
Tryna change the world with my dick and my balls
Eyes fucked up, can't see through the fog
But I don't need those, got a nose like a dog
PH to the bone, Brainfeeder 'til I'm gone
That's all
[Bridge]
One thing, you can't fuck with a n***a like me
Nah, you can't fuck with a n***a like Zi
Can't fuck with a n***a like me

[Verse 2]
Can't fuck with a n***a like Azizi C4 Gibson
That's my name, tell me that ain't playin'
Oh, you like my step, but I ain't crip
I live a sweet life, let the n***as hit the tip
Man y'all fake blood, what is y'all kingsmen?
Don't do work unless your payin' me business
Free my n***as, I'm all about friendship
Free my n***as, I'm all about friendship, shit
Don't forget that I'm dope
Don't tell a cop unless you wanna get smoked
GCO flow, we don't ever get shown
I'll let the load out just to let a n***a know
Boom clack powers, whole chest gone
You don't understand, well, fuck it, you's slow
N***a, boom clack powers, whole chest gone
N***a, you don't understand, well, fuck it, you's slow
​​preHISTORIC, n***a yeah, we finna get dough
Hopped on the scene, like who the fuck are you?
If you ain't finna match then it's really fuck you
With your silly ass weed and ya ugly bitch too
Inferno heart, got a soul of demon
Been fienden' to sink my teeth into a human
Photosynth' got the east coast bloomin'
Do it 'til your mind and soul is oozin'
I wanna live my life, make these bands
And cop a whip, and take your bitch
What's wrong with that, that's how we live
We the n***as from the pimp, roll a spliff
Fuck this n***a, just get rich
And then suck on my dick
[Outro]
You can't fuck with a n***a like me
You can't fuck with a n***a like me