1 Percent (feat. Israel Jones)
Treacherous, steppin on niggas
I know I'm too official
With some killas
Did buddy foul, hope they don't blow the whistle
Holy ghost, red and blue folks gone have to come and get you
357 to your chest, nigga the odds against you
As a jit got hit with a switch, now that stick come with a switch
They say Bron ain't from the trench Nigga ain't been where I been
Play it like civilian but you can go and ask my kin
You gone bop it, we gone spin
Actually I'm just gone pull it out like I don't want no kid
I don't really want no bitch in my business, just my bed
This 45 is full of led and my dawg, he got machinery
He ain't fightin, hoe that's dead
If you like me hoe, than say it
I got dick for you, okay
Nigga name dont hold no weight Nigga ain't never seen a key
I seen a nigga sniff a line then get to trippin, I ain't sweet
I get respect from all the killas, they know my name across the creek
Niggas obsolete, ain't never been no opp to me
These niggas hoes for real, lil one u can't box a chop cause you ain't Holyfield
You better go & call yo homie
Shit, he know the deal
She told me be double f r, she know I'm so for real
These niggas with me supposed to kill
Yeah they don't like me, well I don't give a shit
He say he be doggin hoes but he still a bitch
Wanna know why these niggas blocked
Cause they always in my business
I walk round my side of town with my chest out cause I am the biggest
Sorry Lord but fuck forgiveness
Yeah, I'm on mission
They gon rue the day, imma make em sorry they ain't pay attention
Only be round made men so I can't trade friends or make amends
I hate rapping bout pussy
Fuck the platform, bitch I gotta plan
Wanna hear some conscious music
Go listen to Common then
Bitch I'm a risk taker, da hood favorite talm bout her opps again
I wish I would get on a fucking beat and then play pretend
I wish I would play in a hoe face after I fucked her man
I wish I would've let that nigga fuck before he got some bread
Can't no nigga hoe me bitch & that's cause Big M wear the pants
Always play my cards right, can't never show my hand
Cause the same ones that help you build a house would help you fuck it up again
He say he got boujie dick, he gon fuck if I allow it
I'm the pimp around this bitch, I jus give my tricks allowance
Cheated on my bitch again and I did it with her friend
In this bitch with biggest M, you know that's my evil twin
Thinking that you bulletproof might just have some black boys crying
I tell Bron to spin again
They say it's smoke, we know they hiding
I don't ever miss my target
Why the fuck they got me started
In this bitch deep with Metric, clip longer than a yardstick