[Intro]

 [Verse 1]

 Faded off the kush I'm gone
 Only 2 years old when daddy used to bring them hookers home
 Looking like my grandmaw, my niggas got that ammo
We jack son then light up that "L", Samuel
 Tunechi in this bitch nigga, y'all niggas bitch niggas
Rats gone rat and snakes gone hiss nigga
 Baseball rich nigga, do this shit for all my homies
Where them bad bitches at? Come and put that pussy on me
 Tunechi you a murderer, boy you just be killing shit
Yeah you know that money talk, I am the ventriloquist
Tranquilizer in the trunk, put your ass to sleep man
Birdman Jr. got the world in my wingspan
 How you niggas want it? Have it your way, Burger King
 I get deep in that pussy, dig her out, surgery
 Fucking with a real nigga, fucking right, certainly
Break in your fucking home, take your life, burglary
 Woah nigga, die slow nigga, for dear life your holding on En Vogue nigga
Unload nigga, reload nigga, tools on deck, Home Depot nigga
 Well if life is a bitch, then mine a gold digger
And all my bitches nasty like a cold dinner
 Everyday I go so hard and work my ass off
 I'm good, I'm 100 like a fastball
It's Carter 4!
 (I'm going back in man)
 (Yeah)

 [Verse 2]

 We get fuck y'all money, how you want to play it?
That AK sleep on the side of my bed
 That's one eye closed, one eye open
Your cap get peeled like I-B-Profen
I'm sick, I'm ill, I ain't the nigga to fuck with
 This a crazy world and life is shorter than Bushwick
Young Money man we got this shit by a land slide
Boy I send them bloods at your ass like a tampon
 Uptown shit, wet the whole party, Weezy gone ball
Ball like Steve Harvey, the heater I'm a tuck her
Tuck her like D. Lawrence, that's my word like, word like the-saurus
I don't see no future in your fronting, I be stunting hard
 Rap game dependent on me like a bungee cord
 Fear nobody but God almighty
Shoot that motherfucker till I get arthritis
 I'm a beast, I'm a ass, I'm ahead of my class
 I'm a diamond in the rough like a baby in the trash
 I don't talk it, I live it. I paint a picture vivid
And them pistols popping like they sitting in a skillet
 I go so hard, I go so mean, I'm so New Orleans
 Told the judge I couldn't budge, it was him or me
 Forget the bullshit and remember me
 (Laugh)
 [Outro]
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			     Thanks to Adrina