If I get a record deal
I'mma hit the block with them free bricks
King Louie got a record deal
And he went and got his front teeth fixed
Louie kicks on my king shit
But no dreadlocks, I can't swing shit
Harvey rappers wanna sneak diss?
Look I don't sneak diss, it don't mean shit
This that, Chiraq, Harvey World, street shit
I be cashin' these bitches out
Decent hoes get remixed
On parole for like two years
So I can't smoke on that weed lick
Cause my P.O. she want clean piss
No bullshit, she a mean bitch
DJ where them hits at?
Why you playin' this weak shit?
Shotgun where yo bitch at
Late night on that creep shit
Rich n***a just buy shit
Broke n***a just peep shit
No disrespect to my n***a P
But I do it big like Meek's tits
Bump J got locked up
And now n***as claimin' that chief shit
Did a song with lil Chief Keef
Now these hoes callin' me sweet dick
On Sydney and Cal City
So it's only right I play Tink shit
Lil Sasha go hard but I like Chella more cause she a street bitch
Loud pack, Pontiac, quarter pound for a G6
And if Loni pop, lemme hit that
I might take her shoppin' through Neiman's
Might spend a lil 3 piece
On Lil Fee Fee cause she a lil freak
That bitch try to set me up
I'mma stomp her out like Lil Reese
Chiraq, murder cappy, n***as dyin' over youtube
Diss me if you want to
I'll have 'em lookin' for you like Blues Clues
Can't rap and your beats sweet
So technically that's a lose-lose
This track by Rio Mack
Same n***a did Too Cool
Bitch n***a you fufu
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I'm the shit, boo boo
Feds watchin' like OoVoo
Lawyers all on my iPhone
If you bite me I might sue you
Dirty birds we drillin' shit
Got more guerrillas than two zoos
Nowadays I'm a paid n***a
Still catch me in Woo Woo's
In the hood with a rich bitch
No ATL, no NuNu
You don't do it like I do
More books than a highschool
Five thousand on horseshoes
Downtown eatin' Thai Food
Blow 'em down like a typhoon
Put 'em on Channel 5 News
My n***as smoke iPack
And it's super loud call it iTunes
Make 'em bleed like a Piru
He don't die now, he gon' die soon
I'm hot, July June
Caked up like a tycoon
If I cop work at 9 o'clock
It'll be all gone, by noon
Clickers on me like camera phones
I'm close enough n***a why zoom?
Racked up like a bunk bed
Up heat, bust lead
Free Bump, fuck feds
Money bag, 'nuff said