Rap niggas all you do is just lie Matter of fact I hope you die Uzi out the window, better stand by I been playing with guns, I was in junior high Real hitman shoot in a tie My shooter R Kelly believe he can fly I let the rouger up like 4th of July I’m taking royal pain, this ain’t Sky High
I always got to watch how I move Because if you don’t they be tipping the high They think that I’m broke, I don’t show what I got Shout out to Kaydoo got the 325 Don’t talk to these niggas, thought that I was a mime When I was off a bar, think I lost my mind The only thing you never get back is time The chopper got the kick just follow in line I just want an Audi or Range Cuz hot like he had a flame thrower Pain killers do not mean that the pain over Shoot a nigga then it’s game over All my life I been the same soldier Shot cuz ’cause he came closer I gave my booty bitch a makeover I’m drinking Wock this ain’t no hangover
Rap niggas all you do is just lie Matter of fact I hope you die Uzi out the window, better stand by I been playing with guns I was in junior high Real hitman he shoot in a tie My shooter R Kelly believe he can fly I let the rouger up like 4th of July I’m taking royal pain, this ain’t Sky High