Come bitch
Try and run lip
On some dumb shit
Something I'll have some fun with
Close the trunk lid
Punk kids act up
Finna get smacked up
I ain't f*cking nothing I just stand there and she backs up
I'm great
F*cker why hate
Do this long time trying to catch a buzz like fly tape
Win it for the team catch a f*ckin pie in my face
Chasin all my dreams and you still referencing your myspace
Stack facts into rap tracks
It's a fact Jack
That's that, checking Snapchat
Getting flashbacks
Socan get ya Ascap, where my cash at
Blap, blap, going mad Max on these rap rats
Yo it's the beatdown
We on that keep it for the street sound
Put it on a plate cuz ya boy about to eat now
Yeah I call it rappers digest
I best any muddah f*ck that wanna try test
The beatdown
We on that keep it for the street sound
Put it on a plate cuz ya boy about to eat now
Yeah I call it rappers digest
I best any muddah f*ck that wanna try test
We on that hard shit
Pull ya card quick
If you start shit
Toxic, swag is something that you never walk wit
Talk shit, never spark grips
Not a smart kid
Mark trick
Find his carcass in a carpet
Stuffed up
Love to puff stuff
Getting f*cked up
Snuffed up
Uppercut bust
Call it tough luck
What what
I'm hot
Never try stop
Like a time clock
For the people like a sidewalk
Eye lock
On the prize spot
Like a cyclops
Thinking why not
Checking blind spots
While I climb top
F*ck a shine block
Make me try flop
Never mind loss
Grind stops wit a pine box
Yo it's the beatdown
We on that keep it for the street sound
Put it on a plate cuz ya boy about to eat now
Yeah I call it rappers digest
I best any muddah f*ck that wanna try test
The beatdown
We on that keep it for the street sound
Put it on a plate cuz ya boy about to eat now
Yeah I call it rappers digest
I best any muddah f*ck that wanna try test
The beatdown
We on that keep it for the street sound
Put it on a plate cuz ya boy about to eat now
Yeah I call it rappers digest
I best any muddah f*ck that wanna try test