who am i

Nigga wit the blunt steady trippin

Sippin on the concoction

Wit tha drum knockin

Head rockin'

Betta get off bitches and killas in the front watchin

Flowin like i'm finna step or sumthin

I'm just havin' fun

Wit my hun

Even though it stay bein' work

Imma flow until my belly hurt

You niggas rockin' on stage wit tights on and them muscle shirts

Betta work

Ooh, feels like another who you be

Mr. shystie

The one that make you frown up like the lemon in my iced tea

Tha mutha fucka most likely

To get into it wit tha opposition

Or competition

I break'em off when i give'em the heat

Steady reefa rollin'

Bullets bodies decomposing

Anniahalate members who weak

On the timbaland beat

Do you remember the deep

Conversation we had

When my adrenaline was rushin'

Check ya breaks and knee pads

When twista bussin'

Bodies gon get rushed in

I can make'em hit the dance flo'

All those bitches and hustlers

I get'em in a flux homey

Neva phony

Hit'em wicked when they run up on me

Mutha fuckas still don't know me

Let'em know slowly

Who am i?






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