Sick a ni**a run over switches states macking broads

Getting cake glocking mad glocking blast

Thought with the b**ch ni**a a quick escape

I move with dudes that be dishing weight smooth with

The uz' that will hit your face came in the game

And I'm changing the game with a flow that will

Run around the crews the hate this guy is a pimp

And you know his fan I don't hold the grams

I'm a colder man and I do it for the youngers

And the older fans *s whippin' in the kitchen

Tryin' to hold there grams I don't play around

Lay 'em down for the lil' homie wanna play the clown

I'm casing pounds spraying rounds follow the Khalifa

'Cause it's going down money in the rubber band

Slang crack rock try and find the man in the flat top

Ask anyone in the streets everyone around

Knows where he beast and I'm killing the beef

You can chill in the team but a steel of at least

I'm up in your brain you better be taking the lord

You better be keeping your chain see this guy

Here is a nousense you talk fire and you can't prove it

You just lie up in your music send my guys

To come and shoot sh*t duke I ride

And this is true as you would die if *s pulling I don't

Know what you f**king see

When you know as well you've been f**king me

I'm on the move so if you get in my way

I'm a ride ride till I die and it should be no surprise

We paper chasing man messing with my cake

Or fam' I'ma ride ride till they die f**k us try

I'm gonna ride for me ride for me die for me die for me

What's your forty five for me face the judge and lie for me

Ride for me ride for me die for me die for me

What's your forty five for me face the judge and lie for me

P. I. T. T. S. B. U. R. G. H.

Represent to the fullest

And I'm putting cowards back into place

When I'm rapping the taste

Yeah crack in the place

Laugh in your face lay up and chill after

You safe that's a mistake

Cause I'm moving with a gang of I'll guys

Looking like the last of the day

But why you say

'Cause my ni**a I could die today lock down

And never see the light

Of day kidnapped trapped in a hide away

So I never get the cat to ride away fire inside of

May the kid move with da fools

That try to take the game back to the rhyming days payback

For the fact that your guys a fake

And I can't even believe you can spit sh*t to the people

Like it chips and just leaves you

With kids that leaves you see through you pricks

Hand my sh*t an overdose so you wrote

And sold some coke move some crack how true is that

Front on my cats and you'll lose sh*t back haters

Get back when I'm through with rap

And I'm feeling my tracks with truth

And fact kill em on wax and I'm moving cats

When they crew in all black yeah I'm doing that

I gotta flavor that will flow and taste

And I'm doing it till I'm blue in the face

I'm thinking bigger then any ni**a that think

He cool in the place which gives me reason to

But a tool to his waist

I'm on the move so if you get in my way

I'm a ride ride till I die and it should be no surprise

We paper chasing man messing with my cake

Or fam' I'ma ride ride till they die f**k us try

I'm gonna ride for me ride for me die for me die for me

What's your forty five for me face the judge and lie for me

Ride for me ride for me die for me die for me

What's your forty five for me face the judge and lie for me