Verse 1
Yeah, I be smokin' these haters, I call 'Em Nicotine
I hopped On a track, like are u listening?
I swear to never hit a woman, even if I get the urge
You be tryna talk shit, but can't find the perfect words
So I don't even get mad, I just Laugh & walk away
My bullets be on n***as skin, like Olay
Uh, I'm One that weed, I'm on that lean
Fuck a woman on a mountain, get a Avalanche when she scream
Ha, Fresh Money til the grave
These rappers our slaves
She say she waiting til Marriage, well in the end she gave
Uh, fuck n***as, fuck pussy, no homo on the first one
I wrapped it up, that's how I know he ain't my son
Yeah, stone kings, I can't forget the team
Taste the rainbow, Cause I got some purp & green
Uh, I ain't talking bout no skittles
N***a was talking shit, so I sent him back crippled
People read my lyrics, straight off of they Kindle
I don't care bout haters, either ya like me or ya don't
I be on that lean, lame n***as on Patron
Uh, My Life So Hard, soon there's gonna be a sequel
I am the greatest ever, no one could ever be a equal
Yeah, F.M.E, a loyal gang
Fuck with me, end up with pain
Fuck them other n***as, even I know they lame
It's Stone Kings, til I'm gone
I murder every song
I just go right, when the haters wrong
The lean got me slow, but hell I'm stronger than King-Kong
Yeah, Peace out bitch