[Byou]
The k**ers that I'm with, they don't lack at this
Shoot the sh** out a n***a like a laxative
I ball but got a lot of bricks like I don't practice it
I'm practically imagining, unraveling extravagant guns that will straight clap the quick
Leave your body parts all scattered and now they scavenging
The Good and the Bad off-balancing
Leave his body on the side by the sewer, call it sewer-side
Realize, n***a I am up though
Her fame and position as manager, couldn't handle my bars with a handlebar
Wrist look like the sun radeon, wouldn't even use a pen and pencil mania
No g-shot but when she saw that g she got shot like a watch
That was just a phase I don't even phase none
I could still nut on the tongue of a nun
I could beat a b**h like a f**ing base drum
(Now Im holdin' in money, I ain't even hungry)
But I'm eating these rappers, beating these rappers
But I'm eating these rappers, beating these rappers
But I'm eating these rappers, beating these rappers
I'm bull like that