MegaMan - Smooth Jazz Remixers

Faded off the kush

I'm gone

Only two years old when daddy used to bring them hookers home

Looking like my grandma

My niggas got that ammo

We Jackson and then light up a L

Samuel

Tunechi in this b**ch ni**a

Y'all niggas b**ch niggas

Rats gon' rat and snakes gon' hiss ni**a

Baseball rich ni**a

Do this sh*t for all my homies

Where them bad b**ches at

Come and put that p**sy on me

Tunechi you a murderer

Boy you just be killing sh*t

Yeah you know that money talk

I am the ventriloquist

Tranquilizer in the trunk

Put your a** to sleep

Man

Birdman Jr

Got the world in my wingspan

How you niggas want it

Have it your way

Burger King

I get deep in that p**sy

Dig her out

Surgery

F**king with a real ni**a

F**king right

Certainly

Break into your f**king home

Take your life

Burglary

Whoa ni**a

Die slow ni**a

For dear life you holdin' on

Envogue ni**a

Unload ni**a

Reload ni**a

Tools on deck

Home Depot ni**a

Well if life is a b**ch then mines a gold digger

Yeah and all my b**ches nasty like cold dinner

Everyday I go so hard and work my a** off

I'm good

I'm 100

Like a fast ball Carter IV

Yeah ugh I going back in

We get f**k ya'll money

How you want play it

That AK sleep on the side of my bed

That's one eye closed

One eye open

Your cap get peeled like Ibuprofen

I'm sick

I'm ill

I ain't the ni**a to f**k with

This is a crazy world and life is shorter than Bushwick

Young Money man

We got this sh*t by a landslide

Boy I send them Bloods at your a** like a tampon

Uptown sh*t

Wet the whole party

Weezy gon' ball

Bald like Steve Harvey

The heater

I'm a tuck her

Tucker like Delores

That's my word

Word like thesaurus

I don't see no future in your front and I be stunting hard

Rap game depending on me like a bungy cord

Fear nobody but God almighty

Shoot that moutherf**ker 'til I get arthiritis

I'm a beast

I'm an a**

I'm ahead of my class

I'm a diamond in the rough like a baby in the trash

I talk it

I live it

I paint a picture vivid

And them pistols popping like they sitting in a skillet

I go so hard

I go so mean

I'm so New Orleans

Told the judge I could'nt budge

It was him or me

Forget the b******t and remember me