over jay-z's so ghetto
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Creepin with the gat n the mask is on n
I aint leavin til the cash is gone
And whatchu gonna do huh?
I got pockets full of nothing n my homeboys do too
Nah mean jacking it all
Gun stashed in the bathroom stall, were having a ball
Wanna brawl =, ill bash you with fashion
And put caps to ya chest like the national anthem
Oh say can you see ur not fucking with me
Dump u in the sea one hundred feet deep
I’m way greater than you fakin prankstas
Faggot thugs ya’ll put the gay in gangsta
making major moves, soon u’ll want my autograph
Break ur fuckin neck and ill sign ya cast
Its time that u know im divine with the flow
Im not only good, im good minus an o
Muhfuckas .. do the math in ya mental
I’m god , ya’ll are on an amateurs level
Man u want treble but aint wanting no trouble
Cuz I’m bad as the devil and I’ve slaughtered a couple
I son gays, not a proud father not one way
I’m the king of raw like jerry lawler on Mondays
Diss me? NAH look at the bigger picture
Do that and wind up hurt like an injured pitcher
these netcees.. straight bore me with rhymes
My text will prolly get published before you get signed
Fight storm, come on.. You’ll get torn and bleed
Hater u aint a regulator.. ..U aint warren g
U want more of me cuz this shit is so tight
Admit it, u thought I couldn’t spit it just write
couldn’t spit it just type, now im rippin it right
I’m the reader’s choice plus the listeners type
How can cats clai6m to be higher than me
Liars die=, go to hea5ven and get denied by the g
Cu`z 6my 6man 6man bluffing asin
So go to hell 6muhfucka ur not getting in