Siting on my ass eating chips while the flash on
No I'm not German but i had to cut the gas on
Niggas running scared like roach with the lights on
Left my old bitch in the past she past gone
Don't give a f*ck about love i don't need that
Some niggas seen me blowing up they became rats
I don't give a f*ck about nothing and i mean that
I'm coming at you like ninjas wife Nigga big straps
I know some shooters that would love push ya shit back
Then we show up at ya wake and asks who did that
Then ya mama crying she wants her son back
I looked at her and said Bitch I'm shredder and ya sons a rat
I keep my circle small cause rats like to run in packs
I'm walking around like i got a ape on my back
My niggas with me and like Rambo without the act
Keep f*cking with me eternal nap
You Pussy niggas still talking tough
Try me nigga i call ya bluff
You to busy looking down
But You don't see that I'm stepping up
Might be fat but I'm freash as f*ck
Mk11 test ya luck
If you think we scared if guns
PUSSY NIGGA PULL UP
Guess who's stepping to the plate
Looking around confused I'm late
My money just called me and told me baby you okay
And if you didn't know f*ck a bitch names Skylar
I really could've loved you but you me you a lier