I wake up in the morning jonesing for drama
Still in pajamas
Hop on the internet talking mad shit bout yo mama
Bitch is so fat she can't fit in no Prada
I'm fucking up all of my karma today
Bitch, don't get in my way
Pardon my shade
I got them bars like Guantanamo bay
Hey
You don't want beef when I'm smoking the za
I got the heat when I roll in my ride
Gun on the seat with a cone on the side
Deep in the street where you don't wanna die
If you want beef, well, let's party
If you want peace, well, I'm sorry
I got enough ammunition to take your ass out like the army
Harvey
If you think that you pulling hoes
If you think you got cooler clothes
If you thinking that you the goat
You'll be leaving full of bullet holes
Wait a minute cause this shit is dope
I don't wanna hear in a year that you didn't know
JG gonna be the original
I'm talking back when the track wasn't digital
Now I'm back with a rap that's subliminal
And I came in the game as a General
Shit's about get physical
If you want any smoke let me know
We can throw down with the fists and jujitsu
We can throw down with the clips and the pistols
We can roll around your crib till we get you
And nobody'll miss you
You don't want no part of me
Cause you don't want no part of me
You don't want no part of me
Cause you don't want no part of me
I go to bed thinking 'bout punkin these hoes
I ain't Ashton Kutcher dumping them loads
But I suppose
When I pull up to the strip in my whip and them bitches just froze
Roll down my window like Blat Boom!
I bet they heard that shit up in the bathroom
Never fuck with a killer in a bad mood
Feeling like Billy Bad Ass
I'm that dude
Ain't no one denying me
I'm undeniably
High enough to say no to sobriety
I been smoking that Doja to cope with anxiety
And stress from society
I've been blessed with variety
If you're testing and trying me
I'll bet you the guy in me
Knock your bitch ass out in public or privately
If I think I got beef with you
I might just keep it cool
And try to keep peace with you
Cause I am a peaceful dude
But if you wanna take it there
I could take a chair to your face like Rick Flair
I could mix the bass with a kick snare
Quit staring at my dick, bitch
You're looking at a big pair
You don't wanna try with the heater
Or the rhymes either
Might spit a line from my mind like a 9 millimeter
Put her on the block with the rocks like a lime margarita
If you want beef, let's do it
If you want peace, I knew it
Imma beast with this music
If you want war motherfucker
Imma hit you with some new shit
You don't want no part of me
Cause you don't want no part of me
You don't want no part of me
Cause you don't want no part of me