Pre Hook:
I can't be fucking with you nikkas
You nikkas ain't really my slimes

You nikkas are moving like snakes
You ain't my kind

Sneezy,young flxyd and chris
Those nikkas my tribe

You said you gon fight who?Me?
I wish you could try

Hook:
Bread no crumbs
Cheese no butter

When you talk don't stutter
No cash I'm out

Shawty wanna cuddle
I put my dick in her mouth

Sssshh
You better be quite
My mother in the house

Verse:
You rappers be talking to much
Your pockets on drought

I'm killing this nikkas,It's gods will
It had to be done

His talking to much on the net when we
Meet his making no sound

You nikkas ain't really got a fan base
Your crew is your crowd

You follow my moves
Like a shadow do

Got the trap jumping
No kangaroos

Money is the route to all evil
Like Beckham I'm bending the rules

Real nikkas never give up
Even when they lose
New numbers who dis?
Rappers be negging for features

Don't gossip my name
In the streets
You might get beat up

King of the jungle
Like cezzure

I'm hot like a gizzer
Your bitch looking old
I call her magrizer

You don't rap you nikkas Just mumble

My circle so small Like a marble

I was broke Hear my tummy just rumble

Made a bitch come back Doing tumbles

This nikkas they wish I could fumble

In the hood they know me as trouble
Bring your gang Let's fight Royal rumble



I'm hard not soft just humble

Gucci snakes this nikkas anacondas

How you move in the dark black mamberes

I can't shake no hands like sanlarm

Niky checks on sox and my collar

I'm spitting this heat like Dragon
My lungs are burning like a sauna

Pre Hook:
I can't be fucking with you nikkas
You nikkas ain't really my slimes

You nikkas are moving like snakes
You ain't my kind

Sneezy,young flxyd and chris
Those nikkas my tribe

You said you gon fight who?Me?
I wish you could try

Hook:
Bread no crumbs
Cheese no butter

When you talk don't stutter
No cash I'm out

Shawty wanna cuddle
I put my dick in her mouth

Sssshh
You better be quite
My mother in the house