Niggas cutting their ties with me
Man, guess I'm going off
I thought we was cool
Back in high school
That ish throwing me off
You can miss me with all that bull
Like lil' bro it's cool
When it's all done
I'm not going back
And yeah that's my rule
Uh, yeah
Osama bin Laden, I blow up
Look at the way that I come up
Flabber' like they in a coma
(Hold up, hold up)
I think I'm closer to blow up
I think I'm closer to blow up
I think I'm closer to blow up
Blow up
Blow up
Blow up
Blow up
Blow up
Blow up
I think I'm closer to blow up
Blow up
Blow up
Blow up
Blow up
Blow up
Blow up
I think I'm closer to blow up
Man I would've ride for you
But you switched up on me
Man I guess that things change
Miss me with that hypocrisy
Now I transcend
With the world on my hands yeah
It is my property
Niggas cutting their ties with me
Man, guess I'm going off
I thought we was cool
Back in high school
That ish throwing me off
You can miss me with all that bull
Like lil' bro it's cool
When it's all done
I'm not going back
And yeah that's my rule
It is their loss
Happens a lot
Now I'm getting money
And I can not be stopped
Move out the way
'fore I shoot you in yo' top
Yeah, yeah
We aim at his brain
And we making it pop
Then after that on the floor he gon' flop
Should've stayed true
Now you turned to my opp
Look at the way that I blow up
Look at the way that I blow up
Look at the way that I blow up
Look at the way that I blow up
Blow up
Blow up
Blow up
Blow up
Blow up
Blow up
Blow up
Blow up