THIS TIME AROUND

This time around I'm not fucking around I need a circus to dell with these clowns Neck full of drip I just try not to drown Bad bitch gon f*ck me and hand me my crown 10 Bands on a Apple pay No fake juice it got a after taste shoe box To the fucking safe got old money for that Old case new money for a new place new bitch Same dick old dog new tricks 3 bands at coo kicks Still selling that cool whip how you kick it with niggas I ain't coo with shoot my shot at his new bitch CEO Lucius 8 ball and that pool stick riding around in that New whip can't talk to niggas with lose lips tryna get them blue stripes ZAZA in the wood horse power that's under the hood Get it up out the mud cause ain't scared to get my hands dirty Ride around with 40 shooting shit up like Kobe I heard 12 wanna tryna come give me charge but I'm Euro step like ginobili When you coming from hood 5 chains round yo neck When never had shit that's a trophy I ain't hear for the fame I ain't singing no autograph Nigga when you see me don't approach me Cause I'm not a role model put the lean in a bottle And the 9 got hallows scary ass niggas gon run from they shadow They don't wanna see me in a verse or a battle Nigga I be going for the title Nigga why you reaching for the Bible Nigga that not gon help you when the bullets get the flying And yo homies get the diyin Cause it's money on the line I'm so ahead of my time I don't write down it fresh off the mine Nah nigga can't f*ck with the rhymes And I started from the bottom nigga watch me claim Got a new design Tongue twist rhymes but I been doin that And I been off the porch bout to pop me a percocet Sitting in court the streets I divorce use trap out my ex Bitch Honda Accord I should win award Had to go through window when closing doors I spilled lean on my 4s man these niggas my son I tell them do chores Smoke a wood when I bored Then I'm hitting the studio it's time to record Oh I'm ready war and I'm looking for niggas let's even the score Heard a knock at the door I be selling that shit and they come back for more Better pray to the lord when I air the block I shit for the morgue Too many styles to spit none of my styles is bit It's so many niggas that rap but none of y'all niggas is it He like I been rapping years I'm like who cares cares Nigga put yo best music up against mines nigga we can see if it compare There Armed and dangerous In the trap selling angel dust Rolling that ZAZA that's the new name of cannabis Shoot with drake an no ain't been to no canada I'm booking my show and pay the videos no I don't need me a manager 4th quarter and crunch time made a mill off of punch lines Feed my family with this metaphors Trap to get what I can't afford Broke niggas only get ignored Sleeping on me yeah I heard them snore Keep the pistol in my sock drawer Everyday nigga I record Send to mix and master I feel like Marshall mathers We don't believe in pastors Turn a nigga into a casper All black infinity Hopping out the black panther And it's still f*ck cancer I'll pull up like a pamper Get to shooting out the answer We don't ask no question Still trapping off western Stop capping stop texting No gym I'm flexin Sold all the medicine Yo favorite rapper I'm better then Yo favorite rapper I'm better then