[Intro]
Thugged Out Pissed Off welcome to history, you feel me. Welcome to the emotions. This is rare art. This Lil B. I know Lil Boss. Flexin' on the under, you know what I'm saying. Feel this pain man. I'm going sick man
[Verse]
If you got honor, you can get sprayed jack
b**hes walk by, now you giving play back
Same b**hes hating broke with kids now
Nothing wrong with that, you might birth a legend
I'm looking at you b**hes, I could buy y'all p**y
I used to be a square but that gangsta in me
Skinny n***a raised in a dangerous city
Stray bullets might hit you if you in the wrong spot
Now my stash spot in the wall and the ceiling
Smoke the pain away, I ain't got no feelings
Numb to the pain, I ain't got no feelings
Producer is a b**h he made this beat sound gay
I made it sound tight cause I'm Lil B
I made it sound right cause I'm Lil B
I don't give a f** about this breakdown n***a
Cause I double up and tax y'all n***as
[Verse 2]
How you gon cop when you ain't got mula
I rock the judge and hit 'em with bullets
Tryna judge me, I f** y'all p**y
I'ma f** the lawyer cause they lyin' on me
Do your friends sit down for ya
I don't trust n***as so I hit licks solo
I'm Lil B until I'm done for
I'm not scared of d**h, you just helping me
We ridin' in the streets cause we do this
I ain't goin outside, I'ma slide on that b**h
I'ma do me until I'm sleepin in piss
Do I even exist
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Welcome to the next level, this Lil B. f** with me