No Intro (feat. Kidd Creep)

Get the picture

Why don’t these **** just get the picture

Cut off my legs i can’t kick it witcha

These **** broke hopping someone fix em

Can’t nobody do it like you

If you know me you know wat i do

**** do wat they do to be coo

If you say it to them they gone stare at you dead in ya face and say nah that ain’t true

You could be feeding these **** and still they gone look at you like you is food

I don’t get mad when they hate nomore cause I’mma just use it as fuel

Don’t look at me look at you

Yea i was broke all i seen was that stars that proves we got 2 views

Now im going dumb and they hate me

Try to be me but they ain’t me

Only tuned in on wat pays me

Headed to the top it awaits me

You can be rich but you lazy

**** just dumb they ain’t crazy

These boys better turn up go get they bread up

Instead of just waiting

Bitch I’m back with it

Got that pack I’m taxing it

Ain’t no relaxing bitch

Work till I’m collapsing bitch

Lights camera action bitch

Watch wat they reaction is

Bitch I’m to passionate

Play with my name or my money and imma come step on somebody

They know don’t test me

Yea i got a heart but it empty

She said i can love you if let me

I said suck a lil dick and a testi

Keep ya love bitch i don’t need it that shit fake that’s a fact

I wish you seen the shit i had to do to get where I’m at

Gotta watch **** who don’t wanna do it for them

Them be the **** that’s always around ya with nothing spend

I done helped i ain’t helping again

Going broke trynna help out my friends

Who’ll be there when i need em

I ain’t even gonna test it just leave em

Hoping god help me fight off all my demons

Smoking on gas when I’m stepping in

These **** got me in my bag again

Big drip walk around I might splash a bitch

My **** don’t gotta ask for shit

These hoes know not to ask for shit

I don’t spend no money on these actresses

Plug bout to bring by them packages

Yea I’m back on my shit like a laxative

Swear I can’t beef with these **** cause they got no morals

Send out the coordinates done being cordial

Big choppa leave holes in these nighas like portal

Know I’m just human feel like I’m immortal

They gone assume Imma suit up wit armor

Don’t bring me news cause we shoot at reporters

Dutch full of flowers I keep that shit floral

That shit talk to me like lil shop of horrors

I came wit the realest the realest support em

I got gorillas that really go bonkers

Sign on my porch that say watch where you stompin

Beware of my dogs and beware of the monster

Now when they speak they like creep off his rocker

Cap imma come leave em shocked leave em blanka

Beast off the chains I’mma but I’m a chomper

That’s on my locs it’s on lock got it conquered

Fetro he hit me he said it’s no hook

Fuck up the rules we don’t play by the book

Bitch I’m a king fuck a pawn and a rook

Fuck what they say face to face they be shook

I engineer I’mma send out the blueprint

Then watch my **** pull up wit the tooly

These **** think he gone miss when he shootin

They been watching too many movies

WayV the gang Creep be the mob

What ever the sport bitch I ball

Live on the edge and I won’t fall

Fuck what you heard I trust what I saw

You know KI gone double it up

I be the man wit the plan

You know KI and Fetro link up

We gone get double the bands

Yea Yea Yea