WAR (feat. Lil Tunechi)

She hopping on my dick railing white she a snow bunny Pockets getting thicker now but never off that dope money See you and I are different I know when and not to show money They thinking I havent evolved but you don't know buddy I'm getting rich like the kid was with the mafia One up with no record I wish a nigga would lock me up Imma light it up in this bitch like a flashlight Yeah Now they looking for a bad fight If they pull up with a stick and confront You know that I don't give a big f*ck You can say what you want Cause I does what I does and you does what you cunts cant Bitch I'll bust back I'll let it go blow quick I'll bust back A couple AK's plus they got straps Gats with a glock extension clips that pop back It's all business, no love to the competition Let that chopper, hit 'em, send 'em down Swap his spirit Die now, Ima think about it later I'm a think about it never All I think about is paper I draw first that's that quick animation You smell that stench you just stink, sanitation I'm right here nigga f*ck the location Cuz too much information Could get you that vacation Tell the cops I say f*ck the allegations Got work in the trunk with no conversation One for the hurt, one for the healed Then one from the hammer will get a nigga killed Fill a nigga up Then there's Pharrell We gon hit a nigga up And split a nigga meal A nigga meal If niggas acting how they feel Then I'll pull it out the jacket Get to clappin' like a seal Yeah Kidknapping the lil ones Throwing bitch niggas off the back of the buildings I hope you know how to fly, that's sincerely Imma do the same thing to everyone you live with I cut through a steak Like my order came with utensils Cracka coming late Because my bars staying forever special AK coming in with a twin Baby K Special, yeah I said I call that Baby K Special All gas and no brakes I just wanna press the metal Cut off all snakes so therefore I just cannot settle Sorry I'm not tryna press you I'm not the easy button so don't press it or I'll press you I'm not impressed by all the mothafuckin' fake ass shit you saying Aye I beat on the beat I'm slaying A big dog off the leash yeah I'm unoccasioned Say that you relate but you cannot You cannot relate, yeah You's a fuckin' f*ck nigga, aye I don't even care cause I've got a bigger Fanbase that you can never touch, touch I'm elevating to place that's straight above, honest It's probably Heaven's Gate but I can't open up I'm the sickest with the rapping like Eminem in his prime Everybody wants Slim Shady to come back and commit crime, shady, aye You idolize the idols that lie your hands are tied now, tied down You're like a puppeteer you cry now, cry loud Everytime you speak you lie now, lie down But your nose don't grow no Pinochio but I stick out Pull up with the glock and I stick out It's a stick up boutta pull the blick out like grah grah, gratt gratt You about to get down, get down Like there's about to be an earthquake I'm about to shake the mothafuckin' ground like a shakedown Shout to Akon Imma shake on Everything that I played out I've been prayed on Yeah Cause I'm blessed by Jesus You know that I been two steppin' in Yeezy's And yeah I shouted out Yeezus when I was on the stage but I really ain't need to I used to be a big fan of Ye like way back in the day when he dropped Graduation With Good Life with T-Pain And Lil Wayne featured on Barry Bonds, yeah That shit was my shit that's classic Laid back in the 64' classic Yuh RIP to Eazy Yuh I make this rapping shit look easy