Here, it's your dawg Chameleon at a mixtape Messiah
Holdin' it down with my dawg DJ Ideal
The bottom bitches
It's color changin' when we comin' and we make it pop
It's color changin' when we comin' cuz we raisin' trumps
It's color changin' when we comin' cuz we make it crump
It's color changin' when we comin' cuz we breakin' chump
Fifth wheel open up, my nigga make it jump
Put your hands on your knees, baby, shake your glump
Put that money in your pockets, nigga, make a lump
Brickle bottle on his head till it make it
Boys in the squad, I don't bar none of them
I don't care if you rode in with a hundred men
No respect to none of them, I bring it to every one of them
And if y 'all heard me, niggas know I come again
You ain't rollin' like a real nigga, supposed to
I see the fraud in your soul, I'm finna expose you
King of the streets, I'ma dethrone you
All the thugs chose me, the lil' goods chose you
You done did it, you bumpin' with Timmy
Timmy, you're nothin' but a gimmick
I see you, I'm comin' with it, 20 on 20s and somethin'
Kidded, lil' bumper and windows tinted
You're pushin' me to the limit, I'm leavin' with somethin'
Jumpin' and somethin' rent it, you're suckin', you're finished
Finished, you bustas ain't with us, with us, I'm crushin' your every sentence
All you do is scream your name through your ad -libs
Nigga, we the hardest, your abs average
Shit, we goin' hard on some calluses
Don't make me laugh, how your ass gon' come back in this?
I wreck your ass like a accident
Iced out the chain to show niggas that I'm stackin' it
Nobody jackin' it, come through, I be packin' it
I get a thrill just to see a nigga slappin' it
No love for you niggas, I'm unpassionate
When I come to the Swisher house, nigga, I'm smashin' it
I step in the door, ain't nobody smokin' grass in it
All the real niggas left, I wonder what happened to them
Show respect to the boys before you
Without them, nigga, it would be no you
Show dude you a ho, dude
Come to Military Mansion
Gimmick -ass rappers don't deserve to breathe
I know that Texas down to ride for me
Gimmick -ass rappers don't deserve to breathe
Cause Mississippi down to ride for me
Gimmick -ass rappers don't deserve to breathe
I know that Georgia down to ride for me
Gimmick -ass rappers don't deserve to breathe
I know Ohio down to ride for me
Chubby -ass, pudgy -ass, cover your face with a screw
Chubby -ass, pudgy -ass, cover your face with a screw
Chubby -ass, pudgy -ass, cover your face with a scrully mask
Hatin' on your clique, dummy -ass, Shrek lookin' like ugly -ass
Cooper, what should I do, cause Watts really ain't payin' me no money -ass
Signed a weak -ass contract, but you pretend like everything's sunny -ass
Nigga, foolishness and style, tell the public what you got
They send you DVDs, so obviously it's not a lie
$920 in the studio that you lied about
Show money, gotta split your money with T Ferris & Michael Watts
You can't afford to charge less cause then you realize
Show money, gotta split your money with T Ferris & Michael Watts
You can't afford to charge less cause then you realize
Show money, gotta split your money with T Ferris & Michael Watts
You can't afford to charge less cause then you realize
You wouldn't have nothing left so you can stop the feedin' lies
Dyke don't want him with us and his guessmen don't want it either guys
He was dissin' Magno like he ain't wanna see his people roll
Said he was lazy, he's a loser, wouldn't get in cash at all
He been showin' shows that he said they're Mag and playin' basketball
Said they was ready to go but Magno wouldn't answer calls
Found out that was a lie, you don't believe me? Go and ask him y 'all
Where he at? Pissin' in his white diaper bag
When I write, light your ass up, you're like Mikey Mad
Tryna make a comeback, better wave a white type of flag
Any nigga that listen to him like Mike the Fag
He was whinin' after the show, six months ago in Dallas
Took your panties and you're a long way from Wonder Alice
Don't want no cam challenge, you don't wanna see Cam
Mad as he can get cause he's legit and he will crush your talent
I sold 40 ,000 mixtape messiahs in one month at $11 a CD
How much that is? One hunch, it's too much
Got a Suburban and an Excursion, it's too much
Ninja bike with the rims twirlin', it's too much
Pilot got a Gurt, it's too much
Pussy niggas gettin' crushed, for real
It's color changin' when we comin', make it, make it pop
It's color changin' when we comin', raise it, raise it drop
It's color changin' when we comin', make it, make it pop
It's color changin' when we comin', break it, break it chop
Fifth wheel open up, the nigga make it jump
Put your hands on your knees, baby, shake your rump
Put that money in your pockets, nigga, make a lump
Break a bottle on his head, nigga, make it pop
Still tryna come back with that chameleon name Ballin'
Nigga, we all know better than that, nigga
Crib, cars, it's whatever, nigga
Controversy sales, the DVD comin' soon
This gimmick -ass nigga was sittin' outside the hotel
In Arlington, in Dallas, tellin' us everything about Magno Watts
Sayin' he was gonna start his own label cause them niggas wasn't payin' him
Them niggas pay this nigga on salary
This nigga don't even know none of the damn stores
Nigga, I'm goin' to stores makin' eight, nine, ten, eleven dollars a CD, nigga
You makin' pennies, pussy
But this ain't got nothin' to do with money and you know damn well that
Cause you know you can't even make yourself believe that I'm broke, nigga
You can't even make yourself believe that you got more money than me, nigga
It ain't about that, nigga
How do you explain that infamous snitch skin?
You can't, cause you a snitch, nigga
We put it out there in the streets and the streets is ridin' with us, nigga
Cause you a snitch, nigga
Oh, ass nigga
Dick don't fail me now, ass nigga
If y 'all was so street, somebody woulda told you
That skit that you did was not street, nigga
Real niggas don't jam Dike Jones
It's a wrap
