Kill a man, I’d rather just kill a man
Jiggy up then jiggaman, triggerman
Like kill a can, and I leave you on an island like gilligan
Yeah I’m chill again, chillin on the beach
And I got the rest, better step to the left, rockin with the best
Say it, ferg you the trap lord, oh my god
Swear to god, go, get high, and get high
On your own supply
Never try but you know I got drive
Tryina stay alive, better fight the power
Blew it by the hour, so dirty that lyrics need to shower
Get slapped with the powder, I’m talking cloud chowder
You don’t want the ciddy chatter

It’s the come up show, it’s the come up show
We on the come up show, that back come up flow
Got back come up flow, yeah on a come up show
You know I got shit by the tree tops
And the beats by detox
And you know I got the pump like it’s reebok
You don’t wanna see me make you flee blocks
3 blocks and I come through a tree high
And I see your moms and pops and it’s me not
I’m so sick that I need docs
I’m the shit, I don’t need props
What you say bird, what you say bird
They talking bout address, oh that’s the gay word
I don’t give a fuck bout what these niggas saying
Cause you know I used to kill these niggas in the game firm
And you know it’s like a tapeworm
Cause I’m eating all the food and I’m coming with my crew
See the old school then rugged, how we thug it
Might wear a long skirt all night, fuck it, nigga
I don’t wear truck, truck it
Make these hoes suck it if they ain’t even fuckin
Bitch you mean you sucking, how about this
I got 20 dick bitch give me a kiss
Now I’m puttin her on my wish list, like it’s christmas
Got a misfit, she my next bitch
Know my ex bitch got a necklace, xo’s in it
Gliss, gliss, tiss, tiss

If I could just kill a man, have him man christianly...
She don’t wear sneakers and she don’t like reefer
Classy ass bitch and she love when I piece her
Love when I pull her hair, love when I beat her
Hit it from the back and she sing like areta
First black nigga that she ever pursue
She love my dick game and chillin with the crew
And true, she met back in junior high-school
But didn’t pursued the knockin boots
But she the truth, so I respect her
More better and I love her
Just in case the bitch is getting clever
However she do what I tell her
Make me a grilled cheese she asked baby put some mozarella
I won’t hesitate to drop a body for a papi
Duck down, all of the original gun glappers duck down
Duck down, all of the original gun glappers duck down
Duck down, all of the original gun glappers duck down

Ah, got the funky 2 step, warrup bitch
And I just met, but you know I gotta go, call me dipset
Get a lit sweat, got a nice check on a bad ass
If I pass if she let me smash
Niggas know me, I fuckin crawlin pass
Any who I’m getting from stunting like my dad
Oh glad I’ll be gladdest, something like nike
And you know I do it sport something like spike
Something like you, you something like dice
Cause niggas don’t want...hit em with that taco
Hit em with that guapo, yeah you got that nacho
If it’s not your cheese, nigga please 
And you know I come through with the breeze
And I got 40 below, when it’s 40 below 
And it’s cold and I get it through the snow
How you go, givin gold finger roll hoes
Give em to the game nigga ain’t shit changed
What the address, enter my assets
I got a black bitch with a black chest, but her ass fat
And I had that, hey yo fur, you my nigga, you can have that
But the price are back, but you know it’s ratatat
After that I’m getting mad, bitch I buy her habitat
And you know I got that cabbage...flow.