R3 Da Chilliman
Impossible
[Chorus]

He should be thanking me I gave his bitch the cold shoulder
Talkin bout' flocking and he never use the window poker
N***as wanna be like me but its impossible
He never scuffed his ballys up hitting obstacles
He should be thanking me I gave his bitch the cold shoulder
Talkin bout' flocking and he never use the window poker
N***as wanna be like me but its impossible
He never scuffed his ballys up hitting obstacles

[Verse 1]

N***as gеt they guns took couldn't be me I'm a known soldiеr
Since Black Lives Matter the next n***a goin on a poster
Bands was fallin out my pants and yo pockets was empty
I'm a n***a that was bustin safes for big benji's
Book a n***a for his blower then added the 50
I had spikes on my kicks when you was wearing Griffys
Americans best dance crew on my neck I don't need the lights
He talking tough just showing me signs he don't need his life
Boosie fade and everything designer she dig my drip
He had a nine with 15 shots I made him strip
Im a flocker I turn mansions into my dojo
His bitch sucked and recorded the head like a GoPro
He never scuffed his bally up runin from cops
He never used a poker to bypass locks
I really knock knock flock to raise my wealth
This bitch wishes more like me and less like himself
[Chorus]

He should be thanking me I gave his bitch the cold shoulder
Talkin bout' flocking and he never use the window poker
N***as wanna be like me but its impossible
He never scuffed his ballys up hitting obstacles
He should be thanking me I gave his bitch the cold shoulder
Talkin bout' flocking and he never use the window poker
N***as wanna be like me but its impossible
He never scuffed his ballys up hitting obstacles