Yo, take yo bitch straight to the bed Brody, yeah, I'm baggin' that
Pussy, get it through yo head I'm the best and that's a fact
Like Uzi, all my friends are dead And get the mula, that's a rat
Yeah, I knew I was the best But y'all said, imagine that

Yeah, your eyes must have been messed Like you got a cataract
All them bitches peep my neck Give them hoes a heart attack
I done found out where he lived The funeral, the aftermath
Uno my numeral Yeah, y'all boys ain't toppin' that

Pussy, you ain't suitable to carry on my legacy
The things that she done did to you She did it better next to me
I had these bitches feenin' like I am some fuckin' ecstasy
Since I was seven, killin' beats like rappin' was my destiny

My Brody got a weapon, take yo mula, bring the checks to me
Groupie bitches come around, stay tryin' to decepti-G
Number one in the first round, whole league is selectin' me
Get the green straight by the pound, you would think it's celery

Kick that boy up out the lounge, up on the game, he's sellin' me
A nigga been done had the crown before the fame, it fell to me
From you, I don't wanna hear no sound, y'all niggas changed, y'all dead to me
Ayy, get it real rowdy , that bitch, I'm a piper

I ain't a lover, lil' bitch, I'm a fighter
Nigga been hot, you would think I'm a lighter
Smokin' as I got me feelin' lil' lighter
Just facetime yo bitch and yo mama, I'm a Skype

Lil' bitch, I'm a killer, yo nigga, a typer
I got the juice like the hottest freestyler
Camped on the roof with a Glock and a sniper
My shooter got stripes, so we call him a tiger

Drainin' the three of them boys, call me Kispert
Silencer on the gun, so what's gon' whisper
Not fuckin' that bitch, but you know that I'll fist her
That hoe not a nut, so that bitch bring her sister

That hoe steady mad, cause I'm killin' her mister
With style, I'm a master, they callin' me Splinter
Unlimited mag, dump that hoe out to sprinter
On the dick, she gon' gag, but that hoe not a spitter

Killin' you niggas at any discrepancy
Fillin' you up with the versatile weaponry
Runnin' this state and my brody, the secretary