I aint like every other rapper
If you swervin out ya lane then I'm Gassin this shit faster
And I'm whippin a V8 so you bound to meet my blaster
And I'm glad you made the service Imma bless you like a pastor
When you grab em find a pasture, we gon make him meet his master
We gon make him wish n hope his f*ckin father never had em
Pistol clappin spanish bastards never thought that it could happen
How they stabbed a nigga back in how they laughed while I was rappin
Now I'm taxin to get access let the lil nigga back in
We was trappin outta taxi Boy you sweet a laffy taffy
Had to stop with all the trappin cant make money with the family
Cause some niggas hella hungry I get crazy poppin addys
Selling molly scaring mommy I was steady fighting daddy
Cause he couldnt lead the family
So I had to have a plan B
Bruh I had to make some money
So i did it robbin honeys
But lil karma is a bitch I guess I wasnt living lovely