Mr. Nice Guy

I like the snare loud
So you can bang it through your hometown
And you can feel the bass really kicking in now
I like the mic check
I love to pull up with the new flex
You know what's going down
New song on deck
Oh yeah
Whoa whoa
I did it with no tats
Did it with no gats
Did it with no m's
Did it with no friends
Did it with no audience
No no no no
I was writing all my wraps
New wave trap
Making it slap
Watch 'em head bang
Go and let the speakers sing
Yeah yeah

Yeah
Listen

I'm hearing all y'all boys talking about what you're fixing to do
Well step up to the plate big dog go and see it through
Don't come around my city trying to act like we ain't cool
Just know my body is a strap
They got to pay to let loose
They got to pay me in the booth
They got to pay me for a truce
They got to play back these dis tracks
It's not to be confused
Little boy I'm really not amused
I-ten I'm really on a cruise
I got a date with dinero
At Kung Fu Saloon
Come find me grinding with the moon
Got karaoke in the room
You know the speakers is blaring
The DJ is a goon
And right now we all getting rich
Sometimes I sit and reminisce
About them hard times them dark nights
I never called it quits
While y'all was staying at the ritz
While y'all was chilling at the crib
You'd find me in the trap
On full attack
Just cranking out the hits
My coach just called another blitz
My mind just told me I'm the shit
They had to light the fuse
Then read the news
I blew 'em all to bits
Let the beat drop

I am not Mr. Nice Guy