Taking a break soon a vacation prolly

These niggas be bitches

I will never get it

They used to sneak diss me in playstation parties

It never got back to me actually

That just show me you p**y you hate me im sorry

I wont be saying no names

Gon tell the truth I'm just keeping it plain

The niggas I used to hang with was lames

Funny how b**h niggas act like hard

Right after niggas get robbed

Only fight they won is one with they broad

But this is that kinda squad

Lie on they homies for p**y they fraud

Act like they pullin yo card

Down for a while man a n**a was scarred

Might as well let off some let off some bars

Vondo know these niggas a tell glad that ain't me

Vondo never set up to fail I'm like Jay Z

Dragging niggas name down to hell man it can't be

Keep beating bitches a jail cell with Laney

What you gone say that I missed a few shots

Ok

That aint too bad gang you losing it

You worry bout me and I just be coolin it

How you gon laugh at a n**a with sexual assault claims

But you the one actually doing it

Yo gang turn a blind eye they actually viewing it

You n**a be sick yall really be cool with it

Better watch out niggas dangerous

Talk behind back but you never see faces

After this one I know they gon hate us

How does it feel just to hang with a rapist

N**a

Ha

Hold on big Von let me black on this shit

I been gone for a while now Im back in this b**h

My brothers they need me, Im back on my shit

It's the same Lil Ali Im still taking ya b**h

I am a writer like Lemony Snicket

Just pushin progressive and passin my limits

Just pottin and hoopin, Im something like a piston

Rest in peace Kobe, aint pass in a minute

I grew up where niggas that claim that they with it

They all in the streets, but shoot like Ben Simmons

They shootin at woman and children be victim

You p**y lil boy Imma show you we different

These niggas they duckin, aint doin no punchin

My homie just called, they killed his big cousin

23 shots they left him with nothin

I cried on the phone, he was sick to his stomach

Imma let this shit sing, somethin like Dee Ruffin

I said Im the prophet, nobody said nothin

My pen and my pencil, they something like a oven

I step on that n**a, his brains look like stuffin

Ill stack up the blue so my pockets is crippin

Ill black in the stu (Studio) till my problems is lifted

I don't with you dudes, yall movin too different

Ill white shirt yo mans, better tell him good riddens

Im really a rapper, this shit aint no game

You niggas is ass, want clout to your name

You p**y lil boy you shoot with no aim

Like young boy said b**h gimme yo brain

Ask bout me b**h, I don't play with these niggas

Im back in my bag, give a f**k bout you niggas

I hop on a flight just to box with a n**a

I swear on the five, Ill fold up a n**a