N.S.M

I be chasin this bag, ain’t no body stopping me, hate to clown on all these rappers but that’s how it’s gotta be,
Gotta come down for the run down, I’ll call up the homies betta come now, we be goin hard until the sun down, ain’t nobody ever bringing us down

We just goin and going and go, ice in my veins, it’s like 30 below, ya, fast, ain’t no time for the slow, breaking the roof it drop down to the floor, ya

Hopefully you learn your lesson, I’m counting this cheddar, I’m counting my blessings, ballin like boogie, might get me a techin, you know the sham is not someone to mess with

I am a lion cannot be tamed, fuck with me now I’ll send you to the grave, trust me you’ll never be safe, I’m on a different level, stay in ur place

Ooo boy, you better pray, I got a southpaw right for ur face, I see you all as my prey, I got you all trapped I swear there’s no escape

What was you thinking, you know the belt is for the taking, and better yet, boy, you know that Ima take it, cause all these other rappers basic

I am the sham, I am the man, in with the club, ain’t talking bout Sam, ya, I’m confidant you know the plan, cause we fucking shit up as soon as we land, in the back we be

Smoking, that gasoline I’m rolling, Come and chill with me, I’m frozen, just vibing with the motions, in the sky, my mind is coasting, yes I know you all know what the mode is, I’m zoning

Going and going and go, ice in my veins, it’s like 30 below, ya, fast, ain’t no time for the slow, matter of seconds for I’m bouta blow, ya

Don’t give a fuck bout a foe, I’m grabbing his neck and I’m tying the rope, cause this shit right here ain’t a joke, them bodies droppin go straight to the flo

Because

I be chasin this bag, ain’t no body stopping me, hate to clown on all these rappers but that’s how it’s gotta be,
Gotta come down for the run down, I’ll call up the homies they come now, we be goin hard until the sun down, ain’t nobody ever bringing us down