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I love to rap but I don't like to talk
I ran the trap so I don't like to walk
Got too much drive I don't like to park
Shit on niggaz I don't like to fart
It's Stylez from the ocho try me I go loco
I am not the mascot nigga I am the logo
I love to rap but I don't like to talk
I ran the trap so I don't like to walk
Got too much drive I don't like to park
Shit on niggaz I don't like to fart
You wanna kill me but ain't got the heart
Niggaz sugar acting like they salt
Y'all get scared when it's after dark
She gave me brain now I'm extra smart
Now they got me on some extra shit
.40 came with a extra clip
Shawty bad and she extra thick
I passed on her she's an extra bitch
I need a big crib with some extra whips
So a nigga gryndin til I'm extra rich
Corona flow yeah I'm extra sick
Dusse got me extra lit
I told Jizzle I just wanna get my flows off
He ain't know I was gon go off
Viagra sex bitch I goes hard
Bang on Em like I'm O Dawg
Get too close then it goes off
Yeah I'm in my bag in my Goyard
Niggaz know that I'ma flow God
Bitches wanna take my clothes off
Get on tracks and I shows off
Mike Raw that's my road dawg
Norm Bates that's my road dawg
He'll leave you on the road dawg
Tell my youngins knock the loads
When I'm in the kitchen turn the stove off
Bitch I'm hot take my robe off
The King back dust the throne off
I had holes in my sneaks now I can wear foreigns for a week
Paid a dollar for the sneaks
Burning woods me and Qeez
Keep the choppa in the briefs
FN leave you lying in streets
I like chicken I ain't into beef
But pussy nigga ain't nothing sweet
Real nigga since 86'
I knew i was the man by the age of 6
On my Libra scale I was weighting bricks
Everything I got yeah I paid for it
Yeah I prayed for it, I'm ya favorite
I go bipolar on some crazy shit
I go Bill Bellamy on my playa shit
Now my old hoes is ya latest chick
Chill!
I'm going Mamba Mentality
Boy ain't no flinching no bitchin inside of me
I know my momma she proud of me
I pray every day but got demons inside of me
Your raps is all lies and dry to me
My shit is real my flow is outta this galaxy
I walk up in Neiman's and tell them to Prada me
Ima gunning him down if he dare take a shot at me
I tell my lil bitch to slide on me
She said she just wanna ride on me
My shooter I know he gon die for me
Called up my plug and I told him to sour me
Y'all niggaz pussy and cowardly
And y'all old news like the gallery
Might be more popping but none of y'all hot as me
Wanna see real then you tell them to follow me