Out the blue

Chip on my shoulder let's get it in Gotta beat spittin fire like the Cheeto man Got chips stacking higher then a Pringle can Going crazy for the green imma bengals fan Pocket poking with money greener then Peter Pan Flow switchin quicker than temperatures on a heater fan Thoughts running through ya head quicker than what a cheetah can Like How this nigga go crazier then Phycos wit a mini van Said I'm Killing you niggas so Where the eulogy? Twice as better than niggas like there was two of me Probably looking like Who is he? But Truthfully should get used to me Saving the rap game cause most of u niggas booty cheeks Smellin money the aroma seepin off of the Louis V No Cappin All action life a dramatic movie scene Sick of all these niggas saying that Ian the way I used to be The same niggas that hated see the come up and wanna be cool with me Ouu ouu don't make me really have to expose u niggas Ouu ouu I get respect from everyone like a soilder nigga I snap when I rap I'm like a poet nigga When I say it's up you better get low my nigga Cause your niggas shoot til the clip empty But my niggas will shoot til its empty then reload it nigga But I'm back on the track and I spazz when I rap And I laugh at the fact Y'all got wack little raps That are actually trash Gotta Mac in my lap And the pack on my back Ready to blast on a cat Who got cap in his rap If there's tic then there's tac Leave his toe wit a tag When I roll wit a gat Put a hole in ya back Got the hoes in the trap They all over the map But I... Got the club going up onna Tuesday Green beam when I shoot like it's 2k Got ya girl inna cut wit her butt tooted up and You taking L's like cool j No crip but my bills gotta blueface Red bottoms like I stepped in some kool aid Gotta Big Mac When you hear the click clack Niggas better sit back lil nigga this a doomsday When you talking to me you should be using yo manners You are the servant bitch I'm the commander My lyrics so sick I think they got cancer But I'm bout to blow like a shook up the Fanta Yo girl on me and she move like a dancer Got eyes like a hawk I ain't talking Atlanta It's funny how niggas think they run shit like shut up. I ask the questions you awnser On ya block creepin on you like centipedes Niggas get to duckin everytime I'm in the vicinity You niggas aren't shooter but that what they all pretend to be All lacking the dignity Niggas wit femininity Acting tough but only doing it for publicity They see I'm on the come and now wanna be friends with me But F*ck dat Im treating you niggas like y'all my enemies Cause This choppa will click to ya brain like an epiphany What's gotten into you nigga I'm setting u up like a mothafuckin interview nigga This the end of you nigga Ima get rid of you nigga You couldn't beat even if it was ten of you nigga Bars so sick might catch the flu on you niggas Flow so cold Might say ha chew on you niggas Who this? popped up out the blue on you niggas Who this? Popped up out the blue on you niggas