I was gonna rip his heart out, I'm the best ever
I'm the most brutal and most vicious and most ruthless champion there's ever been
There's no one could stop me
Links is a conqueror, you know I'm Alexander, he's no Alexander
I'm the best ever
There's never been anybody as ruthless
I'm Sonny Liston, I'm Jack Dency
There's no one like, I'm from Nairclaw
There's no one that can match me
My style is impetuous
My defense is impregnable
And I'm just ferocious
I want your heart
I wanna eat his children
Praise be to Allah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, these girls, they keep on switching
That's why I stay inside
I don't even talk to bitches
Nah, counting up some digits
Shit, I always finish
And I never gave a damn because these bitches always tripping
One day, my baby, I'ma get a milli
Maybe me and the Uzi could go link up in Philly
Bought a Monclair coat, all this ice got me chilly
Hit him from the back as I'm screaming, Dilly, Dilly
Swerving lane to lane, smoking back with smoking blunts
I know that she like me because I do what I want
Take it out the dinner, then we going back to f**k
All I heard was yapping, daughter's name was Daisy Duck
I'm feeling like the man because the method is so smooth
Run inside your home with a mask, MF Doom
Only place I'm going to be is inside your daughter's room
Got her shit so wet now she shining like a pool
Didn't believe in magic till my dog turned to a snake
He switched up for a b**h, man I knew his ass was fake
What
Got no time to sit
I just got too much on my plate
Me and DDB go back to back on the first take
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, these girls, they keep on switching
That's why I stay inside
I don't even talk to bitches
Nah, counting us in digits
Shit, I always finish, and I never gave a damn
because these bitches always tripping
Yeah
Yeah
Man, these women got me traumatized
Waking up, they see the chain
They seeing dollar signs
Baby, I hate to say it, but you ain't worth my time
Every day I'm in the studio
I'm staying on my grind
Yeah, yeah
Working overtime
Yeah, yeah
Shit, I ain't your man
I got like three girls on the side
Yeah
Toking up this blunt feel like on my cloud nine
Ay
Feel like Norman based on where I creep up from behind
Slash
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
That shit that you be doing is embarrassing
Huh
My kids, my kids going to be inherited
That cash
This chain around my neck like 16 carats, man
Ching
Call me David Blaine the way that I come and go
Poof
Chop the DJ screw
Let me switch the flow
Chop
These women, they are h**s
They always want some more
Yeah
If she ask for cash, I kick her ass at the door
Like, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Hit that b**h like, whoa
Yeah
Yeah, these girls, they keep on switching
That's why I stay inside
I don't even talk to bitches
Nah
Counting up some digits
Yeah
Shit, I always finish
And I never gave a damn because these bitches always tripping
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, these bitches always tripping
That's why I'd rather stay inside and focus on them digits