Lets do this shit GG Yeah Yeah (Leave that on the track) I came to bring the pain! I'm on that thug shit On that Pac shit On that Biggie ready to die shit Yeah that fly shit Straight out the cockpits I spit Nothing but hot shit It be toxic The streets yeah Got em T'd up like a mosh pit The block lit We gone pop shit Niggas hate but cant stop shit Got no profits They gossip Like a thot bitch With empty pockets Always price but never cop shit That just non cents Make me pull up with them chop sticks Start to drop shit In all black like i'm gothic Smokin tropic Rollin out the turkey bag No muthafuckin rookie And we smokin head band This ain't no muthafuckin cookie 93 gas nigga! I cant fuck with you if that shit you smoke is brown I got purple in my swisher what the fuck is that I'm bout to dig in these niggas chest Ima shark in the game You look like food homie And i got yo bitch Her pussy wet she just oozed on me Man i'm feelin like a smurf so many blues on me Murder on my mind when I smurk Know that tool on me I got two on me Bet not snooze on me I'm one cold muthafucka like the flu on me I aint countin you this one for the true only I'm a eat with who I starved with ain't no new homies All my niggas out the sand box Servin fire fire dope til my hand hot Yeah trappin like a fool goin ham chops Buddy say its beef got his land mopped His mans shot Welcome to that traptown aye! It aint where you from its where you at now And I'm the man in my city fasho dat Bigger than the mayor thats no cap