INTRO
Yeah
Shout out to west coast shit, 412
Westrand what's hannin?
Nah they ain't ready for this one
Some hard raw shit
Straight to your fucken door
Ahaaah!

VERSE 1
Life's a game of monopoly we all tryna invest in property
Some invested in airports fleeing to a different country
I'm a masterpiece just trying to master peace
You are not an IT n***a you can't clown me
My rhymes tighter than those gym leggings
Assassin's creed on the beat droppin punchlines you'll never defeat
God will co-sign this verse
Makin this song a heaven's soundtrack
With that lil drip you have I wish you wеll, damn
In this new era all they do is cap
Puttin shawdy on a guillotinе when I want some head
We do dirt like worms
Produce G's like sperm
'Til legs spread like germs
Put n***as on like posters
We not cracking jokes but lobsters
I've had a heart of gold since a minor
The way I'm creative with these bars you'd swear I'm Pablo, Picasso or Escobar
They puttin pressure on me and I keep gettin bigger
You get slaughtered like a cow when needed to please the ancestors
Quit talkin bout being a killer n***a your girl got more body counts
Yeah I meant it
No I didn't stutter
I came from the gutter
Pushin P but not the Prada
I would never slumber
You lookin at a fucken hustler
I'm forever low-key like I'm Thor's brother