[Verse 1:]
You can look into my eyes, see the demon in me
She wanna have my baby, she like put that semen in me
I told my n***as that I'm live bring that n***a to me
I'm so anonymous and ain't no n***a bigger than me
My n***as k** for money, but for me to k** ya for free
When you jumped off that porch n***as in the middle of the street
Better be cool cause if you don't I'll hit ya a** with that heat
I told my mom I'm on a mission to take over the streets
I'm in that big body Bentley, pistol under the seat
I make these big booty b**hes wash the dishes for me
And if you yelling bout some beef, bet not be mentioning me
b**h my shades cost a G, double G's on my feet
She eat my babies, I refuse to take a b**h out to eat
We got 380's, Mac 11's, and we got 223's
Michael Jordan's on my feet b**h that's 223's
I just bought me a finger choppa for a couple of thieves
It ain't no pressure, get ya k** for a couple of fee's
We ridin foregin, put some bullet holes in ya entry
Dope man sellin dope, b**h I'm indianese
She said Lud Foe is you gon f** me
I said b**h I'll see, she said Lud Foe you growing up
I told that b**h I agree
I gotta shout out Mama Dukes, just for raising the Beast
I [ ? ] put you p**y's to sleep, aye I put the p**y to sleep
This n***a said he coming for me, but when I run into that n***a he be running from me, b**h
Lil n***a you get RIP'ED, Balmain's on me use to rock
LIG'S b**h
I f**ed this b**h named Victoria, and she keep begging me to keep her a seeeecret
I hit the mall buy it all, f** a check up
Lil n***a I ain't really with that cheap sh**
I seen him on the internet tryna sneak diss, but I know he ain't Really with that street sh**
Nina Ross, she a freak b**h make her tongue kiss
Any n***a wanna sneak diss
We pull up on ya a** with them Glocks out
Mistake me for a janitor the way I bring them mops out
He running out of time he done clocked out
I told er Glock, but I still can box you get knocked out
Remember selling poles at the trap house
Now I'm doing shows adding money in my stash house
He f**ing with me wrong I'd spazz out
Ain't sh** to put some money on his head I'll cash out
n***a, there's shooters that ain't shoot at sh**
We pull up on you with them extended clips on that movie sh**
n***a, I heard you on that goofy sh**, hating a** n***a
On my dick on that groupie sh**
n***a, already know we do this sh**, all my n***as win we ain't really with that loosing sh**
You figure, you thinking that we cool and sh**
Dissing in ya raps 'Ima show you how the oozie spit
I'm off pills and liquor, riding with the steal finna k** a n***a b**h. And no I don't feel these n***as
What the f** I'm mugging to a real gorilla b**h
We riding late on that hot sh**, I snuck inside the club
With the slump free, fresher than the co*k pit
I'm a young n***a dripped in gold
I'ma go getter, she keep thinking she my girlfriend
I don't go with her
I got hot, f** a body guard, I feel no n***a
[?] If you don't play ya part, you a smoke n***a
I run them bands up fast, never been a slow n***a
Hit the gas, do the dash, [?] gold n***a
I'm out West 290, I'm a real Chicago realer
He know where to find us, if he tryna bombard with us
Put them bullet holes in ya an*s, if you f** with us
And we gon make a f** n***a famous put him on a picture
We roll a f** n***a like a swisher, make a n***a b**h
s** my dick then I dismiss her
She crying, ya mama need some tissue
When it hit you, now ya mama miss you
fu*k ni**a WHAT'S THE ISSUE!