Yuh, always be the nasty muthafucka from the south
Push to start, fuck the key we hit the wire, this that GTA
We be on the block, chain smokin' zaza, we don't give a fuck
About yo bros, yo bitch I nail her, pussy boy where you at
Grip the chrome, I'ma get the crumbs
Y'all kids been eatin' well, now it's bouta be a slumber
Hit the drum like my toolie, boy you fuckin' dumb
Where yo bags, where yo stats, shit turned into slump (yeah)
XD's on my lap, boy these bullets ain't no jab
Tote ARP and slangin' pap, 62's gon knock him off the map
I say fuck it, pop it, know these bitches ain't never gonna top it
Caught that boy in traffic, he ain't lackin, but still dyin with it
I got K's beside the mattres, Drac's under the sofa
If you wanna pull on me, just make sure that you ain't sober
I-I'm gonna get 'em slumped even when they got the ski
God knows what Imma do one of his child gon be deceased
I'm off this gas right now
I'm grippin' chrome right now
I hit the gas right now
Y'all pussies scare right now
I'm off this gas right now
I'm grippin' chrome right now
I hit the gas right now
Y'all pussies scare right now (aye)
Packin', pussies got a pack
Bitch I'm smokin' on yo ashes
I'ma grip toolie' til you end up in yo coffin'
Laughin, me and my dawg pull up, boy you got nothin'
Grim reaper from the south
Psaiki tell em somethin'
Show no mercy for the enemies, nobody's getting spared
If Sdbyrim was the grim reaper
Then I'm the one who bring their head
Them boys was flagging and actin' tough
But deep inside I know they're scared
12 gauge buckshot to your dome
Now your brain filled up with lead (let's go)
I'm eatin' these rappers, I dont need a spoon
Give a fuck bout their gang and I'll murk all his goons
You know that I'm poppin' just like a balloon
I'll shoot for the stars I don't care bout the moon
Choppas on choppas, go commas on commas
I'm zooted up off that zaza and grabba
Just stay in school and go home to your mama
I'm not michael blackson buI I got my gunnas