But yeah.
Uh, uh, see me coming through head turn just to swing my shit.
Clinging to my head.
Smutting with the thought tech.
Ringing in the wind.
Icy ears, neck fingers.
Got to show proud with the toes that shit.
I don't fuck with no sentient nigga.
I rock products.
you now and fendi nigga what i'ma do with the little blunts and henry nigga i'ma make you
The pretty penny nigga.
My niggas will ride for me.
You should see all the things they buy for me.
It's how I spend my time around ballers all day.
Don't have to spend it down.
Calling up room service when it's dinner time.
Get my tan on and it's Roberts in the wintertime.
Would you love me?
If we couldn't cop the drop.
Would you hate me?
If we couldn't drop the drop.
Cause you know we pop and rock I know you hate me Cause you know we got shit locked Won't you love me?
If we couldn't cop the drop.
Won't you hate me?
If we couldn't drop the cop.
I know you love me.
Cause you know we pop for rock I know you hate me And you know we got shit locked Ay, yo
We're going to stop this here.
Get this clear.
The general of Iraq can't hear.
thing on the block this year.
Hit the eagle.
We can bang out to the cops.
Forget about it.
You don't know me.
Yo, stop.
Stairs, I've been about it.
Pop you, then pop your pants.
You know how I do.
Six foot tops.
be clear you know how i play low layer rock aware cat seagull in the kitchen balloon in the pie
Y'all cats know for who to buy.
Y'all niggas know if y'all cross Mac, y'all soon to die.
Cause you know I bring heat like June and July.
spit like august i'm the truth i'm not lying i'm the reason why jay feel comfortable retiring
I gotta laugh.
Cause y'all work hard at this shit.
Think about it, yo.
I just started this shit.
Just imagine if I put my heart in this shit.
Scary sight.
Y'all niggas feel me, right?
Goddamn, yo, I barely write.
But every rhyme being checked like a paranoid.
Would you love me?
If we couldn't cop the drop.
Would you hate me?
If we couldn't drop the top.
I'm moving up me.
Cause you know we pop a rock.
I know you hate me.
Cause you know we got shit locked If we couldn't cop the drugs
If we couldn't drop.
Cause you know we pop for rock.
And you know we got you.
Well, I'm gold now.
Myth man coming to age.
And I'm grown now.
Sitting on chrome now.
I'm the youngest gun, I get it on with anyone I've been in beats, shit I'm barely
Guns, I hold them like offensive linemen.
Bring them back to the streets like a brick on consignment.
In the lining of the Mark Buchanan, spark to amateur.
Myth man go, march to understand it We don't engage in war, we alone
Armistew style, beat niggas to a bone.
Me, Biggs, and Dane get some things.
See the six Danes.
Me and Biggs living abroad.
mine's platinum, his champagne.
Niggas whisper, cause they talk, they get
the bricks to the ground.
the lane rap niggas I'm the king motherfucker ring mommy kiss
I don't got game to waste on y'all.
I don't think with my dick.
Hit me with an A for raw.
And when I get on top of a blade, so y'all keep
things.
I drink a lot of water.
Mommy, come to me.
Tick, sigh, pump, pot and dump.
Got a bumper, the bumper.
Rap niggas, y'all days are numbered.
nothing next summer would you love me if we couldn't pop the drop would you hate
If we couldn't drop, stop.
Cause you know we pop and drop.
Cause you know we got shit locked.
Don't you love me?
If we couldn't cop the drop.
If we couldn't drop.
Cause you know we pop.
I know you hate.
And you know we got you locked.
You about to witness a dynasty like no other.
General Milliant, dying to throw us in Iraq.
Man, Blake Young God Jigga Man
Get your mind right.
