Hit a nigga with a raw dog flow y'all All 4 Down Nigga Bang Bang East Side, West Side, North Town Hold it down for my niggas trying to maintain Coming from the bottom trying to make it out He don't need help, he don't need a vouch City of the sand, with a pin that bleed, is there a reason you believe me now? I see a little nigga puttin' on, you've been warned I could of sworn, I was born with a hoodie on All black with an axe I ain't stopping 'til that little nigga put me on Drop albums hot freestyles So let me hit them with a little bit of Flipmode Bust your head then bust your rhymes You better cut the check or cut the line
Coast to coast spending the most time on the road You ain't 'bout that life Independent living missing my fam in order to grow You ain't bout that life Becoming the coldest nigga out of every nigga that I know You ain't 'bout that life And I made my fans my foe's shaking hands romancing hoes Let em' know x2
Let's spark it up with that heart to heart If we could talk it off and we would Cause we gon' smoke it up and she gon' roll it up and she gon' show a nigga some love All my buddies starting to get on drugs, I got high just to get on up I left that just to get on track and now look who I get on tracks, you niggas ain't getting us Fruit don't fall far from the tree though, we traveling city city Which don't matter we had them that pretty kitty On my platter that master of me and my spirit don't matter I'm a mad man and I'm a medicate, elevate just to separate You couldn't handle the highest, I'm rambling by Scramble my egg's as I wake and bake, trying to be better than Hov Got a tech nine at every show, I'm losing my mind, Let me define Dizzy dizzy never better before Hippy nigga drunk and trippy ain't tripping off niggas, I'm 50-50 with the bone Busy nigga listen to Bizzy Bone, little Dizzy had to do it his own What you mean fake niggas gonna come in clean, aye ho you wanna suck a King? (Right) Make a movie just to make the league You ain't 'bout that life you ain't tryna taste the dreams huh? (not at all) Tellin' the realest nigga that you feelin' it Takin' my knee to his face and I'm drillin' it 'Til somebody admit that I been the illest in the buildin'
Dizzy Wright man these niggas betta lay low FV is the label, no they can't roll Put your hands out and get you for the payroll That will get your face 'Woahed', but you ain't know Motherfuckers say I'm too hostile, while I hit a nigga with a boom bot bat Y'all thinking that I'm 2Pac child, you did it real big back in the day You was the shit but nigga you not now, The Dark Vader of rap Been grounded for years, now my paper is stacked (yup) Haters is mad, hang from my sack Well I'm celebrating with some skaters that thrash Fans say I'm lame, yeah I'm spitting weak Fuck you yo I been a beast, give me the mic yo I'm finna eat MC's getting weak When I be up in the booth cause I'm shitting heat literately Motherfucker what you want now Can't stop and I won't stop I'll put a nigga in a dome lock 'Til he pass out, then throw him in the shed with the door lock Bitch I'm on top Rage of venom, was raised a villain And it's gonna take a motherfucker 30 days to get him Back on track, these niggas can't wait to kill him Man take a look at how his own label did him It's okay though, see I made dough Yeah nigga I get it I'm stacking pesos like they legos That life I live it If I had a fuck I wouldn't give it You couldn't paint a picture more vivid I'll turn a hard rapperAnnotate into Timmy They call a nigga Hop like it will never gonna stop F V 'til it's not my busines