Professional Shit Talkin (feat. Wavenarious)

Energy made this one Huh Dog walking through my spot Alright Dog walking through my spot I.. HOOK Dog walking through my spot I saw he had the needle arms I'm up at 5am cooking dope I don't need alarms I-94 crash and strike Huh Alright I-94 crash and strike Free the biggest fart Killed his ass Now I'm pissed off He want his hat back I'm pissed off I turned that bitch around and seen a snapback You don't live that life you talk about Why you rap that Stop saying you G-O-A-T Cause you ain't half that I'm fucking with you You ain't half that I'm fucked up I'm going to the league I'm playing halfback Stop acting buffing them Cardis cause I ain't snatch that She just sucked my dick and wanna kiss you You better back back This shit kinda dry and ain't one no I'm bringing rap back 308 slowed in the chop I gave him tattoos If you ain't breaking down to black and mild I can't match you Big chop Turn this whole charger to a half coupe He's pissed off I only hit his tires I ain't slash you I'm finna smack his jelly I have.. Alright Come on I'm finna smack his jelly Wanna turn him to uncrustable We chilling in the harbor Me and Drew just got some sluts to pull Thinking he got cheese We gon' snatch him out his lunchable I'm wild with this cannon I'm just trying to get this drum to roll You ain't got no money You the type to buy a bungalow He ain't buying P's It ain't no question that his funds is low Fucked a bitch and got his location I said I fund a low Fucked a bitch I had to use a condom I was scared to blow Freak bitch Treat me like a baby I don't care for hoes You smoke it to yourself I sell it off I don't spare the powers Fucked up I done lost it all To a white bitch Sparky hurt his left one Put the Richard on his right wrist Rocket in my car I'm the bar You can't fight this Aced off the pound of the dog I made him fight shit You know your man's a loser He responds to you with type shit My brody scam No, he ain't gotta pay I call him Swiper These niggas claim that they outside But yeah, they need a supervisor Me and my team, we going up I'm born2win Ain't no one like us It's heavy press And Harbor boys Some pussy shit cannot divide us There's so much dog shit around the room It's fucking with my sinuses This bitch, she see the chain up on my neck She said turn down the brightness My brody in the kitchen Cooking on the stove Ain't no appliances Your own man's a slime you out Watch that back door Cause that's what kindness gets you Niggas know who the f*ck it is Bitch be CEO When born2win Come into the function Bitches touching toes Niggas love talking on the net Let's go blow for blow I'm a shark Nigga, you a pussy Nigga, that's for sure I'm finna get the whole gang chained So these niggas know Used to be on the road Every day my dukes thought I was home Yeah, I'm always smoking Zodiac to the face That shit fawkkkkkk Yeah, I'm always smoke exotic to the face So you know I'm blowed My 40 got a light So it'll make a nigga back off These niggas ain't shit And ain't on shit Take the cap off Got robb in his feelings He tellin' niggas that I ran off I been tryna push the piece But yeah, this nigga gon' get scratched off You better have that on you Cause nigga, we can have a standoff I told my bro to stand on business And you bet not take your mask off Bitch, I'm born2win You see the chain We finna blast off Heavy press Foot up on the gas We in a trackhawk!