Computer

That nigga a bitch he talk on computa I get the neck, something like a rooster Rockin all white my bitch from Bramoda You bought yo a stick oh now you a shoota Slide thru his hood just like I'm the man These bitches they see me they know who I am Nickname me Peter I beat up this pan Allah on my side I ain't fearing no man Vvs on the wrist she like how they twinkle You niggas is gay more colors then sprinkles My life is a movie shoot me like it's b roll It ain't about money stop talking to me bro See I'm a young prodigy These hoes really found of me I get to these racks there's no talking back unless you gone honor me This gun it kick back you see You will get packed for fucking wit me This scope came attached you peep She say I'm the one see me In ha dreams In scat pack movin real fast man In the dark wit my knights like Batman Bad lil ting from the westen If I get her to the room it's a grand slam Allah on my neck I don't need a pattic Everything that you got I already had it Seventy seven i ball like a maverick You niggas down bad washed nostalgic I get the pack and I flip it like magic I am first class you niggas just average Might just stop rapping I'm wasting my talent These rap niggas dress like they in beauty pageant That boy play with me yo life will end tragic Faster then fast this movie light flashin' Keep me a tooly, and get subtracting I'm doing just fine so thank you for asking