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N's mad cause I'm flossin' bad
I ain't a wrestler, but I'll put your *%+$% in the Boston crab
I talk money cause it costs to brag
Round here#!%!*$$! walk around wit the hair that the horses had
Rap it get your face stuck on them bricks
I don't really like to exercise but I'll push up on a *%+$%
Y'all sweet like ninety-nine bananas
That's why I got ninety-nine *****z wit ninety-nine hammers
Rule number one pick a target and study him for weeks
See where they rest at and lay with their peeps
Now you got the drop, know their daily routine
So the second rule please leave the crime scene please
Third rule pick a day, fourth rule pick a time
Fifth rule pick a fifth, sixth rule pick a nine
And the seventh rule make sure your sidearm sweet
So when the shootout you leave him six feet deep
Don't go go against me I'll hurt your feelings
Stones in my cross the size of your earrings
My confidence level's high@%+*!# can't tell
Lickin my lips at ya *%+$% like I'm LL
I smile like a@%+*!# in jail receiving mail
Better yet like@%+*!# in Bookins that made bail
From day one I came in the game they said I was hot
They got scared, "spent that money," and I got shot
put so much pressure on me when you compare me to 'Pac
I'm just a new kid, I can't help that I'm hot
What little *****z say to 50 cent don't matter
I'll fire shots at the shepperd and watch the sheeps scatter
My enemies never turn into friends, my friends turn into enemies
You scared then get the !#*% around me
Record execs, know not to play wit my check
I come through with my knife cause I'm a pain your neck
they all went in on this song!!
I ain't a wrestler, but I'll put your *%+$% in the Boston crab
I talk money cause it costs to brag
Round here#!%!*$$! walk around wit the hair that the horses had
Rap it get your face stuck on them bricks
I don't really like to exercise but I'll push up on a *%+$%
Y'all sweet like ninety-nine bananas
That's why I got ninety-nine *****z wit ninety-nine hammers
Rule number one pick a target and study him for weeks
See where they rest at and lay with their peeps
Now you got the drop, know their daily routine
So the second rule please leave the crime scene please
Third rule pick a day, fourth rule pick a time
Fifth rule pick a fifth, sixth rule pick a nine
And the seventh rule make sure your sidearm sweet
So when the shootout you leave him six feet deep
Don't go go against me I'll hurt your feelings
Stones in my cross the size of your earrings
My confidence level's high@%+*!# can't tell
Lickin my lips at ya *%+$% like I'm LL
I smile like a@%+*!# in jail receiving mail
Better yet like@%+*!# in Bookins that made bail
From day one I came in the game they said I was hot
They got scared, "spent that money," and I got shot
put so much pressure on me when you compare me to 'Pac
I'm just a new kid, I can't help that I'm hot
What little *****z say to 50 cent don't matter
I'll fire shots at the shepperd and watch the sheeps scatter
My enemies never turn into friends, my friends turn into enemies
You scared then get the !#*% around me
Record execs, know not to play wit my check
I come through with my knife cause I'm a pain your neck
they all went in on this song!!