Prey For Me

It's Glizzy Glizzy, baby, I'm a trapper baby

All in your city, stopping traffic baby

It's Glizzy Glizzy, baby, I'm a trapper baby

All in your city, stopping traffic baby

I fucked all your bitches, no that's not my baby

I'm 'bout that cash money, just like slimmin' baby

They finally see I'm gettin' out the hood now

**** acting like it's all good now

I used to steal cars, I got my own now

Play with me I bet your brains get blown out

I am DC, **** I run DC

The rap **** they ain't really from DC

They look at me and they see what they wanna be

Know they plotting, so I keep my gun on me

**** my **** hitters

They come and get ya

You 's a ugly actor boy, Forest Whitaker

I get lots of cheese, just like a tortilla

My whole gang in cages, I need more gorillas

**** talk about killin', so I keep my artillin'

Run up on Glizzy, I turn your ass to rotisserie

My bitch don't like Hillary, but we got a great history

You thinkin' about dissin' me, send your ass on delivery

I remember when there no hope for the future

If those ain't my guys those shooters

Don't let those rappers fool ya, they faker than they jeweler

That Glock's alaam aleikum, but that K, he hallelujah

Oh Lord

Prey for me Big Glizzy ****

Big Glizzy ****

More than a game

Never been to the White House, just a house with the white

Play with one of my ****, gon' have to fight for your life

Double G in the hood, just like roaches and mice

Eating off of one pile, no you can't have a slice

I was coolin' on South Beach, met a bitch she from Cuba

She a part of the cartel, say her uncle the ruler

Rob a **** for his bezel, spend that shit at the jeweler

Just make sure you mask up and keep that shit off computers

It was hot dogs and beans now it's hundred dollar wings

I had Hollister matches now I'm a fuckin' Diesel fiend

Them rap **** kept on selling me dreams

Got my bands up now I'm the Mark Cuban to this team

I was gonna catch one of them, come to my city

I'm gunnin' them

I hope I punish one of them, before I kill one of them

I'll excite my youngin's an' them, mama, like I'm proud of him

They found out it ain't shit, thankful I'm not one of them

Thankful I'm not one of them

Prey for me, oh

Oh, I come to take this game and bring it to me

We gon' be here, I ain't no fly by night ****