in charge 2 (feat. MIA Beaz)

Aye Man I'm in charge again Niggas always talking bout' that bitch But I fucked her friend Aye I keep it real bitch I can't pretend Bitch I been that nigga, with all these racks that I fucking spend Ain't no love in this shit, f*ck an X and O Ball on niggas, got an X-Factor bitch I'm in the zone I just fucked your bitch while she was calling all on speaker phone Freaking out bout green while you hunting, bitch its fucking gone Huh, red lights I cannot go Bitch I'm copping shit, wholesale like its Costco Question, where you ever out sad? Nigga f*ck no Cause these bitches always acting fishy like its Bass Pro Aye, hunnid miles and running, bitch I'm still jogging Killed 14 beats in one day, Bitch we Warthoggin' Bitch I'm always winning nigga, I don't lose often Kill the pussy then lay it to rest, I need a new coffin Aye, we can do this automatic I be standing at the top like an attic Bitch I love all this money, I'm an addict Bitch I been that nigga, you can fact check Young nigga wildin' out, DJ better cut the beat Bitch I'm with my fleet, balling out bitch we too elite If you're not my brother then I might as well charge you for feats Never been inside that field, bitch put up them cleats Bitch I been the man, stand up If a nigga is not with me, then he get his bands up I'm commanding all my troops, now what's up? Balling with my soldiers, while we giving no fucks Stay in charge of 'em Stay in charge of 'em Stay in charge of 'em Stay in charge of 'em Now stay in charge of 'em Now stay in charge of 'em Now stay in charge of 'em Now stay in charge of 'em Thinking that you know me, I don't know you, You don't know me Pour a whole eight in the soda, R.I.P Kobe Only way your bitch can get my time, she gotta blow me Can't see nothing but my eyes in this mask, I look like Tony Catching nothing but the top, tunnel vision what I got Bitch I'm balling like I'm Melo, hoodied up I feel like $NOT Niggas pull up talking on they undercover, they be cops I'm the goat, I'm hoping that a nigga say I'm not Just so I can have a reason, get em' seasoned, then cooked Better pull up 'fore I put you in the sky, like Captain Hook I'm fly as hell like Peter Pan Bet she turn into an eater, she be flexing with these bands What I'm sippin got me leaning, still can't see me I'm a stand Jay my blood cousin, we connect just like the LAN Ready Player One, split-screen I'm on your head We can chop it up, I'll leave that man red Only way he get a pass, he in the clan I was joshing with the hoes, Only thing I think is bills Infinite just like stones, with a hammer like he deal All black just like a crow, know we around when it's a kill Drive the whip just like a tank, this Modern Warfare for real F*ck a Jake, got this Finn I just called my nigga Ye, now I'm on the eight again Got a text, he got em' in, shit I'm on my way again Put me in the Hall of Fame, you need sliders just to win (Bitch!) MIA!