pat la fontaine

yeah

hall and nash nigga

free all the real niggas

rest in peace to all the real niggas

murder shit nigga

get down or lay down bitch nigga

you know what it is nigga

you already know nigga

uh

uh

i got shooters of the roof

body you

bring back a finger for proof

i pull up with somethin' missin' a roof

a fifth of deuce

my bitches say daddy you got the juice

my kicks was a deuce

now 200 true wax burner

swish or a goose

i'm the truth

the official niggas salute

i kill everything daringer produce

smokin' cali with the sun out

cop pulled me over

i ain't put the blunt out

said he heard the riot when i spun out

i got a call

said my work is finna run out

all my kicks i get a month before they come out

pull a drum out and rung out

knock a lung out

they sayin' reject is too evil

the cuban is two kilos

i'm the new sigel

tell them bitch niggas how to look

i pistol whip you then piss in your double cup

fuck it

give you the whole drum

nigga i'm easy to find

you know where i'm from

niggas sellin' hard

gettin' paid easy

armani v-neck

grey yeezy

it's the s.e. gang

gun long as a hockey stick

pat la fontaine

aye yo

ringside

pacquiao/mayweather

yeezy boots

tom ford grey leather

all navy baby tech spray better

my work costs more cause it tastes better

the reese's is sly greens

the pig bacon and thai peas

the miguels

the pops

mayo jars layin' in the pot

told the fiends

the bell broke