get yo guns

yeah man

uh

i'm in the studio with big flake

uh huh

that's my nigga

he fin to wreck this bitch

yo

we shut them down with dopehouse records

we're family

we ride together we roll together

for you hoes that don't understand it

fuck you

knowi'mtalkingbout

yo

uh

big flake bitch yeah

you know me

ride around in my city in a leg-o-d

like

i hit the block with a glock in my priches

fuck the pool shit and i got something for you bitches

that's all in my space

trying to take a nigga place

but i ain't with the shit

get the fuck out my face

fuck a case

the hooter can't hold me down

i'm 300 pounds

six feet you know me now

and show me bitch where the dance at shack

got a cannon on my waist and bitch i blast back

get the last laugh

cause i ain't stopping till i fold you

i flip young boys like a ki of soda

it's the take over

shut em down on the map

and we don't give a fuck i drop bombs like a jap

and throwed tracks

and throwed raps

i bust caps

now what y'all little niggas know about that

first we click clack

then you hear it go pop

i'm a young little g and man i can't stop

i'm non shalant

so i can't be detected

and you heard the ghetto message

and bitch i wrecked it

it's like i resurrected and just came up out the grave

cause everytime i grab the mic

all these niggas in a daze

it's like almighty

when you creep up in the hood

every corner you weak

my g's up to no good

it's understood

my crime stories and dope sales

my nigga los said

man dope sales

you gone fell

if you try to test this

i'm like daytime t.v. young and restless

check the guest list

me and d v.i.p. i'm a cold ass mex call me frosty

don't try to cross me

cause i don't like hoe niggas

i bust down the door with a 4-4 nigga

do i like dro no nigga

big flake on the loose out

hold a grudge with two face niggas fuck they damn troops

bitch

that's real my nigga

fuck these hoe ass niggas

you bring your boys

i'll bring my boys

you get your guns

i'll get my guns

on the play list

diamond bracelets

then we make hits

v-12's makeshift

spent a few years in this rap game

slanging cocaine

nasty sacks say

niggas i was selling kilos

and elbows with

are the same motherfuckers that i do shows with

smoke indo

and fuck with some thick hoes

my enemies roll deep like some minnows

i'm?stilloes?

the one you came to for caine fool

when you got robbed when you had to explain to

i can't do the dope

said it before

devil in the mic

mesmerized be the row

as a plan of skills

i'm still cracking rims

i got a beer belly look like i'm having twins

i'm the youngest

mom say i'm the worst

the finest bitch in my school was the fucking nurse

only heaven knows

what i've been through

in third grade i got busted with?hijitsu?

now i rest my head in a hotel room

with a gun and a bitch and some used balloons

watching cable half a eight on the table

mix a two liter with four o's of maple

i'm wago ami wathro

come through the back door

and went for bout 80 pounds of wacky tabacco

i jack hoes

but now i'm trying to rap though

my nextdoor neighbor played for the astros

and last night he hit two home runs

everywhere i go i got at least four guns

i got two plants

that grow under lamps

i'm at the club just wishing i could dance

man i got cash

still i'm a quetho

i like to watch my dog eat up other dogs and let go

i'm murdering

i'll destroy any earthling

choking on his own blood

gargling and gurgling

step to me

you better be hard

i know you motherfuckers remember me from reveille park