I ain't gon' say too much when a n***a speakin' on that hot s**t
**** the police, 'cause them bitches ain't gon' stop s**t
Oppositions mad, if they play they gettin' popped quick
Flyest n***a in the game, yeah, I'm a cockpit
Posted on Camelot, wit' a hunnid some' shots
I be swimmin' wit' the sharks, lil n***a you a lobster
Bullets hit a n***a up, like he eatin' on some pasta
And shoutout to Kingston, I keep me some Rastas
My niggas trappin' out the bando, shoutout to the Migos
If a n***a knock wrong, shoot him through the peephole
The trap always open, b***h we ain't never closed
We movin' them packs and we movin' them kilos
Step one, Step two, do my dance in this b***h
Got a hunnid some' drums like a band in this b***h
Mane she keep on bitchin', all that naggin' and s**t
Hoe shut the **** up and jus' gag on this d**k
I'm a side nigga, and I love when she swallow
If a n***a say something, hit him wit' a hollow
That glizzy, knock ya meat out ya taco
Flexin' on ya bitch, they call me Johnny Bravo
School of hard knocks, let me take you to class
My b***h is real skinny but she got a fat ass
I love counting money, I get a lot of cash
If you try to take it from me, his toe gon' have a tag
I ain't gon' say too much when a n***a speakin' on that hot s**t
**** the police, 'cause them bitches ain't gon' stop s**t
Oppositions mad, if they play they gettin' popped quick
Flyest n***a in the game, yeah, I'm a cockpit
Posted on Camelot, wit' a hunnid some' shots
I be swimmin' wit' the sharks, lil n***a you a lobster
Bullets hit a n***a up, like he eatin' on some pasta
And shoutout to Kingston, I keep me some Rastas
All up in the party, you know we keep them carbons
Bring a n***a chills like I work at Baskin-Robbins
I love Batman, but a young n***a robbin'
Firework show, 'cause my niggas get to sparklin'
I'm a hot head, I'll crash any second
He speakin' on who? Send his b***h ass to heaven
Extended clips, when we tote them Mac-11's
My niggas they be crippin', they be screamin' out them 7's
Why you investigating me? 'Cause I don't know a thing
And I'ma always keep a solid 'cuase I'll never sand
You know I'm Shotta Fam, I always rep the gang
He kept on dissin' so a n***a had to snatch his brain
Had to snatch his brain (had to snatch that n***a brain)
I had to snatch his brain (had to snatch that n***a brain)
I had to make it rain (make that motha ****a rain)
R. Kelly let that ****in' choppa sing, yeah (make it sing)
