No Kizzy
When I'm in my zone, I leave these niggas shook
If you wanna show, then call my phone to book
We go back to back, ain't no cap up in my rap
It ain't nothin' but the facts, so what's that, finna bring it back
I'm with EMG, on the low, he pushin' packs
And he with the strap, you step up, knock off your cap
Most of these niggas just wack, posted in here with the pack
Runnin' around with a sack, servin' niggas to the stacks, yeah
Swervin', I'm never gonna last, like Irving, go off of the glass
Get off me, you got no class, I just been pullin' up, gettin' that ass
On all of the bitches, I had to go back
And all of my niggas, we gotta get sacks, gotta get that
We in first, all of these niggas, they just get cursed
I just be spittin' like all of these verses
They get murked, this shit a curse
I'm in a circle with all of my niggas
We just be gettin' out of the chicken
Countin' up all of the figures, countin' up all of the digits
We on a mission, yeah, we came out of them trenches
We had to get it, backin' it up, then we be shippin' it out
Niggas be givin' me doubt, I don't be givin' em clout
I just be layin' up down, I do this shit for my town
My nigga, what are you bout
When I'm in my zone, I leave these niggas shook
If you wanna show, then call my phone to book
We go back to back, ain't no cap up in my rap
It ain't nothin' but the facts, so what's that, finna bring it back
Finna bring it back
If we spinnin', we gon' double back
Bitches give me neck, told her bend it over, beat the back
I do not react to all the fake shit
I could take a bitch to a vacation
Matter of fact, I told the bitch I'm trappin' out the basement
I was a young crazy nigga put my ass in placement
He thought he was hard, so we had to go erase him
Rollin' up Jamaican, bitch, I just be blazin
I got two whips, I saw it in they parked adjacent
One is black and one of them bitches is just Caucasian
I cannot believe these niggas know that I'm amazing
Yeah, bitch, you know that I'm amazing
Told the bitch to go ahead and go and hit the store
And bring some swishas back while I was just
While I was just pourin' up a four with the bros
Bitch, I'm up in Houston with the Post
Clutchin' on extensions, got the mopstick from my bro
I ain't finna pass it fuck assisting
I don't need assistance, I was fuckin' your cousin mother and then your sister
I ain't never kiss her You keep tryin' to diss me, I'ma pull up with the missile
And your ass go missin' nigga
Fuck it, fa fa fa
I'm gon' clear the block
I treat bitches like they ain't shit, She just a thot
