POV (feat. Staccs6)

From my point of view, you bitches can't do what I do Like Benz, we ain't fuckin' with you, you bitches is Wack I made him spend all his money, then he ate my shit from the back This pussy is crack , i got him feigning and shit But we ain't gon' get into that, I been tryna relax Now I'ma step in the game and change up the motherfuckin' stats She changed up the stats but I got these bitches out here Scary, they motherfuckin' cats, these bitches be rats I be the talk of the town, but nobody stating the facts I did this shit with my lonely, nobody goin' to bat Lil' bitch get back, before i start spazzing and shit Bug out like, bitch, I'm on crack, damn (You said you'd die for me, cry for me, cry for me You said you'd die for me, give to me, give to me) Like, look, listen, you bitches ain't gettin' no cash And I stay walking round with that motherfuckin' bag And she fuckin' with me, then she bad I stay humble I try not to brag But you niggas be makin' me mad I finna start buggin' and act like my dad And you bitches gotta understand I'ma get the respect I demand And your nigga? he a fan So I'm call him , he come on command Ain't checkin' me like Nike Got hatin', bitches wanna fight me You pussy niggas don't like me And hungry niggas wanna bite me Like, grr-rr-rr-rr-rr-rr-rr-rr-rr-rr-rr-rr-rr-rr-rr-rr-rr-rr I'ma take off like a rocket You bitches ain't gettin' no money, no profit Look, stop it, lil' bro gotta keep on rocket So I gotta keep this shit in my pocket Gotta glock that and knock over nine I ain't really with none of that drama Young nigga outside, tryna chase these commas If Benz got beat, then I got beef Bat man just know that I'm slidin Every pack that I had, I just flipped the shit Niggas movin' like they don't know what business is Chance G who I'm with, he with this shit If we gotta kill, one killer witnesses Cuz niggas be quick to snitch I ain't really with none of that, this shit Play tough, act up, Ima empty it On my mother, I ain't never been scared of shit A lot of niggas can vouch, I ain't pushy, bitch Niggas wearin' vests, that's some pussy shit I don't need no vest, bitch, I bang from the west Everywhere that I go, I'ma prep my sett Got a bad bitch with me but she good for the neck Throw a block on white, they gon' give me a check Shoot up, course, like it's front of the rack Look, that's a free throw When we knock, better peep through the peephole I'm 6'2", wear my Glock like 5'2", where you at I'ma find you, I'm in the booth, Wallot Like he gon' slide too Young nigga ride around with a 9'2 F*ck around and get hit with a deuce, dude I ain't really with none of that cappin' shit It's seven in my clip, call me Kaepernick This nigga Amir , ain't wack shit And I heard that weak-ass rap diss You said I ain't spinning stop the cap shit If you really wanna diss me, speak facts, bitch Likeeeeee (Gang , gang, gang , gang)