Pa, now I'm vicious, better check my statistics Pimp the blood out of bitches, boy I off a witness
Coughin' on the cat piss with some gats under the mattress
Two fat double -axes that chop like axes
Nigga, I tear patches, bring the heat like matches
Pigs tryin' to snatch us, but they can't catch us
This pony with the chips was too quick for the crown bitch
Plus I gotta give him a slip, cause I'm a ex -convict
One more strike, I'm out, fuck what they talkin' bout
Hypin' out, ain't no strikin' out
I'm a home run hitter, get a bitch to do my dirt
Nigga, the game bring pain, that's why I hurt
I got some cutties on Kemper with some badass tempers
Just layin' dead to make a motherfucker wimper
In the winter, I see G -Folks and P -Coats with B -Dope
Tryin' to push more flake than ski slopes
Pocket full of C -notes, tryin' to live life loud
But in this game, sometimes you have to live life sad
It's a bumpy road, so I'm always in a grumpy mode
Drunk at the club, hella buzz, nigga, bumpin' hoes
Who knows, I might bump a Bonnie like Clyde got it
Run up in somethin' with the bitch, nigga, why not?
I'm hot, disgusted, tired of bein' busted
I'm tellin' you, somebody's finna get hit with the musket
Feelin' the beat, feelin' the beat
