About Me
Go head an pop off, get ur koofi blown off.
Stop drop an roll, cause them hollows be hott.
Toss the piece, then hop in the drop top.
Don't talk to them cops. cause the mac will pop.
No fear in the kid, cause if you knew were im from.
You'll no fear dont help, wen ur lookin down that gun.
Stuntin in the club, throwing hundreds, not ones.
On the block all day, so i dont need no funds.
Beam on top, so i dont miss wit my guns.
And trust me dun, you dont want it wit the ones.
I scrap all day, i do it just for fun.
I've been, kicked at, staped at, and shot at, wit guns.
You think u can rap, well, this battle i won.
Go head an shoot back, cause i've just begun.
And this just a preview, of wat i can do.
Lyricly, im a beast, an i'll just tare you, up in the booth.
Or i can just, roll up on the wip, an shoot threw your coupe.
Im livin proof, of doe boy fresh.
Life, has its up's an down's, so i stay wit the teck.
Beef come around, so i strap up the vest.
silence the glock, extra clips on my left.
Hit you in your melon, i dont aim for the chest.
Your lookin at the best. I'll put my swagga to the test.
Stop the lieing,you only wish, u was fresh.
You still living at home,an i got ur house on my neck.
Your car on my wrist, and ur pool in my bez.
The kid dont stop, on my grind to the end.
The kid will pop, just put the mac in my hand.
Your man be lackin, he aint packin like i am.
Strapin alot, so after we fuck, u limped leg wen u stand.
The boy A, he the man.see my wip, ya get in.
Drop the top, let ur hair, blow in the wind.
After tonight, i gotta pray to god for my sins.
