Murda Beatz
Butterfly Effect Remix
Back on my bull shit
I really do this
Back on my shit but my status is too lit
Hop on a track and then make it exclusive
I got som n***as that’s ready to shoot shit

I might just loose it
Y’all n***as stupid
My lingos money And i speak it fluent
My chick Italian and she’s straight from Brooklyn

She said that’s she loves it when I’m on my hood shit

Gang

I might have to switch up on my flow
N***as try to copy all my flows
Like a stack, man I can’t never fold
Green light in my lane I’m on the go
She’s as pretty as a fucking snow
Juanialys mane she’s on the roll
Fuck with her and ima let you know
I’m coming for you , & that’s how it goes

They said i changed I been the same I guess I grew so they finding it strange

I put em back , back in their place, they hate so much , and they should be ashamed

I brought MJ’s all back to to fame
Talking bout Jordan, Jackson, Mary Jane

I ball like one, sell records like 2 , and get greens like 3 so I hopped in tha wraith


See last year was my worst year so I came back like what now

My flows always been progressive , and I can’t ever ever go commercial

I keep my friends close & my enemies way Closer

You bars so weak like your bitch when I boned her

I been a problem
Call me Tony Montana
I didn’t make panda but I’m rocking designers
She calls me daddy but I don’t got no daughter
She said she love me, but I don’t even wan her

They getting mad but I’m just being honest
I might go back to my old life man I promise
Back when I lived everyday to the fullest
Cause I knew tomorrow could never be promised

But honestly speaking I don’t do that beefing

You double cross me I’ll forget that I’m Christian

Light up a spliff and then get high as shit
And if life is trip , I’m first classing that shit
Gang gang

I really show no emotions ya
I put tha label in motion ya
I got more hoes than a fire man
Just ask about me boy I been da man

See alla You n***as are lightweights
That gun shot would have y’all levitate
Your body drop and you see heavens gate
I swear to God I never hesitate

Got no time for games
Shit is not the same
Always been the type to stay up in my lane
I got different ways
All you nigggas fake
Don’t need practice boy i do this every day yah

I’m bout to fuck up these bands aye
I might just cop me a Benz aye
I do this shit cause I can aye
I got tha plans in my hands aye

Run it back I’m on a mission
I got a brand new ambition
These nigggas cannot see my vision
I’m ballin like I’m Scotty piffen
All black I feel presidential
I got a new residential
I don’t see my opposition
That cus I got no competition

Ima drop that bitch and have it flooded like Katrina

I came in the game and now I’m trapping with the shooters

Shawty she a ten, looking like she works at hooters

Diamond on my neck my n***a watch how I maneuver