El chapo

A made this beat You know, I'm gonna have this bitch do my producer's hat And then I remember I shot his ass Ate his momma coochie sandwich Niggas don't look up to Drake and the haircut We spent the block, but I'm doing it right Where they at Talkin' real tough, but I ain't jackin' Watchin' me Niggas beatin' rhymes like they runnin' in the streets Shot his nigga last Friday Look at him, bro Nigga know I'm always pushin' the P And I'll push that block until they all get scared And then you better watch that car That's why they call me Funky Nigga know you gotta push the P, push the B I ain't gon' lie, f*ck a modern girl, man That's a bitch And I'm marching to your sandwich And her momma like me I remember that day when I hit the straight and hit the shit Nigga know the 40 got a flat D B-O-N-E That's why I'm servin' them fuckin' junkies Might as well come in, chop it away I'll be servin' them packs Nigga know I'm about to eat your bitch like a real rat