Fuck Tha World

[Verse]
Riding round in my city until my vision's blurred
Sitting back, hand on my Smith & spitting a wicked verse
A gifted curse, keep the bic on me in case I pick a word
Itch your nerve, I have you pussy n***as go pick a hearse
Bitch disperse, if you want smoke I'm quick to go blitz you first
It's absurd, you n***as trying me til' this shit gets worse
You rehearse, garbage my n***a we should be reimbursed
Laugh at all the chatter, you scatter we call you intersperse

(Uh)
Badmon i’m the top shotta, fire crackers at you actors give you heart problems
Glock popper, talk shit you get filled with hot copper
Very quick to get you spliffed and mixed with hot grabba
Informer dead, aim for your head like we play cops and robbers
Don't want no bread, she give me head cuz she a cock gobbler
The opp spotter, a body dropper, nobody hotter
Back out the chopper and watch it kick like it's playing soccer

Got envious enemies tryna end me, it's just funny
The jealousy is getting heavy they ain't getting money
The loudest n***as that be talking, looking really bummy
It's ironic they sending threats but ain't nobody touched me
Cruising the summer with my pistol sitting on my shorts
Open carry if they try me, I'll pop you like a cork
Don't give a fuck 'bout nobody all you pussies is pork
Put you n***as up on the plate, that'll even the score
Keep a pistol tucked, if u wanna get bucked we let it pop
It could be the middle of winter, them bullets still be hot
They’ll enter your body no exit wounds then make you stop
(Pop, Pop) Get down on one knee, propsoing to the Glock
Nightmares keep me tossing and turning, somebody watching close
Keep the toast, n***as might pop me, if I ever boast
Left my city, now n***as envy, they all want me ghost
Money on my head but fuck it, I'm still riding slow