in here

Singer: lil' wyte

i'm the drunkest

highest

crunkest

toughest

buckest

roughest

motherfucker in here

the rawest

hardest

wildest

smartest

coldest

tightest

motherfucker in here

you can step the fuck up off of me

i done already told ya you ain't stoppin me

wit killers from the camp that got the back of me

you shoulda known i was part of the family

before i'm bout to rock the fuckin industry

and plus i'm representin memphis tennesee

and i ain't givin up until i'm seven feet

yes i said seven thats one foot deeper see

yall really do not know wats about to approach

i'll kill ya quicker then a some raid could kill a roach

i'm rawer then your dick when it rub against the panties

could give a fuck if i don't ever see a grammy

i'm gone keep rockin only what i know and see

and what i see i write it down and then begin to speak

you have no fuckin reason to be hatin me

but i guess aggrevation just come wit being me

i wake up early twist the blunt up

stumblin from the night before still fucked up

couldn't tell ya wat i did in the last 24

weed

xanex and syrup yea i'm on the floor

but don't think that won't stop your jaw from gettin broke

i got a bunch of killers that be on the fuckin scope

and plus my killers came wit four-fours aimed at your throat

you ain't got no time to run and you already know

your heart took a pause when wyte walked in the door

your hoes pussy got moist when i began to flow

and know the subject matter in hands i come wit mo

the louder i spit my style the crowd will larger grow

the bigger the crowd gets the more the money flows

the bigger pockets i'm rockin gon make me give ya mo

i got a destination in life and know thats for sho

infactuated wit music

good drugs and fuckin hoes

the name is lil wyte and i'ma set it straight

you fuckin wit me you fuckin wit the bay

crucial consequences repeat what you say

molded myslef now how could you have made

left it all bloody when i stepped off the stage

murdered the mic and then went out on a rage

slicin' n dicin' these rappers heads wit blades

your musics amusing but i am not amazed

my skill had been sheltered almost like i been caged

i been skipped over once and turned to another page

like these other dummies that got dropped off of this label

i'm not gon let this money have me snortin off the table

but i'm gon make it snappy for approval if i'm able

this here is not a lie

a story

a fib or even a fable

with hcp and lil wyte a perfect combination

the crunkest

wildest

toughest motherfuckers in the nation