Cooking heat with Lee, you would think we barbecuing
Choppa eat, while them bullets laid up on you chewing
Shoot a hater, see ya later, now he marked truant
Extendo 7 feet, I just call him Patrick Ewing
Keep a forty
Roll with Morty
Shoot like Robert Horry
Got the glory in my story
And we take your shorty
Got a stick
Chill with Rick
Cannon like I'm Nick
Flow sick
I ain't Craig but I keep a brick
I don't mean to brag, I don't mean to boast
Run up on me and you might turn to burnt toast
Diamonds make the boy pale like he seen a ghost
Super saiyan, I ain't human, I ain't like most
Get up out your feelings, and go get in your bag
Or we can put the beam on you like we playing tag
And if I'm empty, I just yell for another mag
I'm with your girl, why you think she always text lag
7 in my round
Lil boy you a clown
Rolling in your town
Make your pants brown
I ain't bout to drown
You know I get around
I'm not a rapper, but I'm still up for the crown
Aye Lee why you do them like this