[Hook] And this is just a mixtape, Damn (Well it's a little more than that, It's more like a message. More like a change for the better) And this is just a mixtape, Damn (It's more of a dedication, D 3!) And this is just a mixtape, Damn (This what ya'll was waitin' for? DJ Drama!) [Chorus] And Ima Keep f**in' this word til ya muthaf**as come fo? me (ya) Don't worry if me gotta gun, you should have a gun for me (ya) And all these n***az is k**az and all these k**az wit me (ya) But you should be more afraid of the k**a in me [Hook 2] Cuz Im bouta k** um Im bouta k** um Cuz ima bouta k** um Im bouta k** um So f**k it ima k** um So f**k it ima k** um So f**k it ima k** um So f**k it ima k** um (ya) {Chorus] And Ima Keep F**kin this word til ya muthaf**kaz come fo? me (ya) Don't worry if I gotta gun, you should have a gun for me (ya) And all these n***az is k**az and all these k**az wit me (ya) But you should be afraid of me [Mack Mane Verse] Young veteran, soon to be OG Plus I spit like a crack head wit no teeth I hear you lil n***az barkin?, want more beef You like a n***a wit no guns, you gets no piece And when it comes to money my sh** is obese Like della reece, I need celery Mo? money wat the f**k these n***az tellin? me Im young Lucifer Take um all to hell wit, Ya Drop um off in a fire storm YM riot squad get our riot on If he testify like common see the fire bomb If you know whats best muthaf**ka get yo quite on These n***az starving out here getting they diet on While im eatin n***a grippin on my styrofoam One man game n***a ima die alone For now im wit ya girl getttin my ridey ride pipa on [Willie The Kid Verse] Willie the kid pull guns like a hamstring No bull I push pro v's like Pantene Blow like a trombone Funny n***az tambourine Playaz get jumped like a trampoline, tangerine Gators day, nay-sayers, mascara wearas And my n***az on paper getting paper like ball playaz No blood no foul, ya my heart cold as moscow We NAPA k**in like a hot towel All my hoes hostile Not me, never tell me not now Rap n***az forty cal to ya brow Roof remover We leave your brain with more air Manouvre, I leave your b**h wit a moist chair Seduce her, ya You rappers should be tired of lyin? But I know its hard like a tire iron But yet it complex like its Mayan science Or Aztec math Crazy as a mess tab I feed n***az like a mess hall And yes y'all Its Willie I address y'all Or like a stylist Nobodies fly is this You crazy, im getting brain like a psychiatrist [Chorus] And Ima Keep f**kin this word til ya muthaf**kaz come fo? me (ya) Don't worry if I gotta gun, you should have a gun for me And all these n***az is k**az and all these k**az wit me But you should be afraid of me [Hook 2] Cuz Ima k** um Ima k** um Ya ima k** um Yes Ima k** um And ima k** um Ima k** um Ima k** ummummu [Gudda Gudda Verse] They say powder makes you hyper Reefer makes you calm Cigarettes give u cancer Well wounds make you dull While I sip the purple harlot Thick as my sudden drawl Put me on the ocean floor wit a mermaid wit no draws They got bats up in the cave Upside down blood rushin? to they head They reactin off a sound as I stand on the mound Pitchin for the crown Uptown bound face painted like a clown Reciting scriptures from the chapters Proverbs leviticus Old a** rappers complainin what the business is Bout the state of hip Soundin like some b**hes hop yo a** up off a rich n***a dick Its ridiculous the new school n***a What you need to do is become a resident Under the condition Get yo a** up off your a** And get your a** up on a mission Become some competition Like Federo Nadal Young money n***a we ball Like kobe or chris paul For giving a whack cracker Still sippin cristal Wavin the lifeline Since lifes a b**h y'all Raisin up the skirts of jezzebels For no cash like "b**h give me that a**' Or pulling up to the lot like "give me that jag" No pulling up to the lot like "give me that lam" They study me, yeah They cram like im a final exam If i hit you in your back You'll need a spinal exam Im something like a rhino or ram Animal,beast Irritating you pussies like chlamydia,yeast YM militia you n***az better retreat Or be like this beat R.I.P. deceased [Hook 2] Cuz Ima k** um Ima k** um Ya ima k** um Yes Ima k** um And ima k** um Ima k** um Ima k** ummummu [Lil Wayne Verse] Ya already, ya better call every paul barry in ya area the ball carrier gon get popped If I'm comin 'round the block the in swing drive gets stopped He gon drop like a flop On the court I love sports That's why I play my b*tches cuz I got game That's why you pay my b*tches (Yaay) Same hustle no mannie Im just hip hop they like two bunnies Who run it, b*tch n***a moi That was French, n***a not A kiss, n***a nah No h*mo, rappers get ate like 4 on 4 They say I f**k so and so And I be like so, so and so Nike's on they neck, they like let me breathe Im sorry but I cant this is how we feed This is why we hot This is how we freeze To fast to follow This is why we lead And the money in the pocket isn't why we Gs, see This is how we shoot and this is how we leave Ya know we tote steal, this is how we ease You can get the steel if you try these thieves now Gla** needa Swisha let me climb these trees And im haters say we couldn't this is why we bees This sh** like puddin?, puttin? it down like gravitys pullin? Puttin? it down like gravitys pullin? Puttin? it down like gravitys pullin? me to the ground