I need you to for me and I you to care for me and I need you to me to win I need to know where I'm heading cause I know where been The flow is crushing, it's nothing, I come up with something Come through strip fronting, stunting It's something you want, 745 spinners Haters hate I'm winning Man, been hot from the beginning Motherfuckers the kid, control your jealousy Cause I can't control my temper, I'm catch a felony Pistol in hand, homie, I'm to get it popping Once I squeeze the first shot you I ain't stopping my clip is empty, I'm simply Not that nigga you try your luck with or fuck with Hollow-tip shells struck you with your broken, guns smoking, still locing What nigga, lay your ass down, get you up feeling
now I'm on the edge so don't push me I aim for your head so don't push me your ass up with lead,so don't push me I got something for your ass, keep thinking I'm
Right now I'm on the so don't push me I aim straight for head so don't push me Fill ass up with lead,so don't push me I got something for your ass, thinking I'm pussy
I done my bigger nigga and I didn't cry To young to the consequences of a man a lie, I gotta get that money I'll be if I'm bummy Gotta watch my around these niggas cause they funny 20 years of watching my mama's tears got my heated, weeded Smoking that bong I need it These niggas want me balling, they want me buried Bogged in the dirt shots flurried Laying with under my shirt I got plans to hop up in that Cause I'm a stunner, I sit and wonder them angels gonna call my number under My chest is a of a lion I ain't lying, hunters got me flying With my iron, high as a I'm running from nothing, my stomach is touching what I'm To give you more a concussion, end of discussion My blood is colder so I'm and soda, hood on my shoulder Look in the mirror, I see a
Right now I'm on the edge so push me I aim for your head so don't push me Fill your ass up with lead,so push me I got for your ass, keep thinking I'm pussy
Right now I'm on the edge so don't me I aim straight for head so don't push me Fill your ass up with lead,so don't me I got something for your ass, thinking I'm pussy
These are my ideas, this is my and tears This is that I saw with my eyeballs, my ears This is me, who's gotta be you see on TV What you hear on CD, appears easy Man these boppers see me on these magazine covers In beanies and these rags living fantasies Fronting like it's all fun and games the shoot 'em up bang And you see your brains hang and you see we ain't Ain't saying we ain't laying at night and ain't praying I bullied my way in this game, man, I'm done Man, I'm done saying that I'm done I'mma start laying into motherfucking cocksuckers no way I'm back down like a god damn coward I can't, how would I look as a man bowing to his Like the mad cow disease, let lash out at me And not back out at 'em, please Oh, whoa, yo, ho, up, oh no, not me, not Marshall You wanna see I'll show you Marshall I try to show you art, but you pick it apart So I see I have to start, showing you old farts A whole other I wanted to not show you So you you're not dealing with some fucking marshmallow Little soft yellow, punk pussy, heart's Jello cause
Right now I'm on the edge so push me I aim for your head so don't push me your ass up with lead,so don't push me I got for your ass, keep thinking I'm pussy
Right now I'm on the edge so push me I aim straight for head so don't push me Fill your ass up with lead,so don't me I got for your ass, keep thinking I'm pussy
Aftermath, nigga, G-Unit Rap of this shit, we taking over