Hit em wit the big missile
Fully automatic hear them shits whistle
Bullying the planet with the real bizzle
Rock a glass jaw and a steel middle
Yeah splash em with the raw chopper
Even if yo main bitch wanna call coppers
Never gon till retire till I ball proper
Either that or Ima see you in morgue Patna
Beards tattoos and martial arts nigga
So everybody else gotta starve nigga
Hardly
Got my own lane for my Harley
But ya bitch know I bunker like Archie
Ugh Diarrhea of the mouth
Shitting on these niggas Ima have to wipe em out
Willis ass niggas
Arnold what they talking bout
When it's all about the numbers
Then you gotta make it count
Nigga who want smoke
Nigga that Dope
On that audio coke
My drip on choke nigga on