i don't like fgemix

this right here that real rap

this beat i'm a kill that

my pockets uncle phil fat

2 gun cases i'm still strapped

yehhhh it's montana yeh i'm the one your bitch like

i'm your bitch type nigga you that bitch type

you wanna go to war you must hate your life life

and all that money don't makes shit fuck em take your life

new world harder i wear heat like the slodder

got gunz inside of your daughter don't fuck around or get slaughtered

you niggas say you want beefing i got that murda shit for ya

thug 2 gun cases last year in got christmas all with my lawyerr

bitch i ball like a hoya

go get brains i'm the toyer

than go's like dick in there sister

i tapp that bitch like a butcher

all of my niggas is pushers

we fucking paid like a hooker

you wanna play with a gangster

you better be ashton kutcher

this is more than that rappin

this is how this shit happened

round of applause with them choppers

me and my partners be clappin

all of my niggas is eating

like tally pass me a muffin

i swear this niggas are actin samual jackson

i can like stay bout that action

i turn that ass to a fraction

if niggas asking i'm whacking

it ain't no day that i'm lackin

so way day bitch i'm packin

while i hussle and sackin

that ratchets under my jackets for niggas think about jacking

i just up with them popping cop this the day that i'm coppin

well nigga shit try to nack it that bitch blast off like a rocket

and bitch i promise i don't play with ya we are not the same nigga

you ain't in my lane nigga i've never been no lame nigga

no this is not a game nigga i come there where you stay nigga

like knock knock who's there it's mister let that 40 bang nigga

blow out your fucking brains nigga men system who hang with ya

god knows it is ain't shit for me i do this as the same nigga

your sweet as a kiwi i'm 300 no bd

got plans around the ocean

yo son shit like a tv

no nigga u don't wanna see me

hop out that whip like a genie

spray yo ass like graffiti and put that on my next cd

my cali kobe loaded lux so nigga u gon get this work

i can swag i can surf when i blast u get murked put his ass in the dirt and not a sag on a shirt

that's no joke he got smoked like a bag of this purp

it's fge and they south they know i'm flyer than em

u would think it's sweet if u want it come on and try it nigga

your not a rider them pradas don't come with tires nigga

i put that heat to yo head head yea i'd blow dry a nigga

i'm freddy krueger mixed up with sum michael myers nigga

jeepers creepers and jason yes i'm the flyest killer

and i could back up allat shit that i talk

boy i been fly so long i forgot what it felt like to walk

and i got stupid swag

i bet u hate mine

yo girl all on my dick uh-huh she wanna taste mine

i get my gucci belt that bitch don't waste time

i'm on my iphone getting head. facetime

i decided i ain't have to let the nine pop

murder up put the beat in the pie box

and as long as i'm living i'm a keep killing shit when i spit so never will crime stop

they say i'm hot but i'm colder than a bon pop

watch froze u would think i made time stop

chain swinging like i'm playing for the white sox

came with the strap like a fresh pair of high tops

whip fly like i'm sitting in the skybox

got eyes wide open like an eye drop

see i'm hoping u niggas like a vydox

u niggas couldn't be fly if the sky drop

watching kids cause the bitches sitting on my cock

better keep an eye on her like a cyclops

cause if u don't then she coming back to my spot

and i'm a fuck her like u never could

why not