500 Bars

[Intro]
You hear that?
You already know what my shit say
Shit stamped out here
Ruga!
I got my ? on call
I got them stand up boys on speed dial
Aye hit squad

[Verse]
First off I’m a wild nigga so don’t walk up on me with that fuck shit
I’m a lil nigga with a hunnid hittas and I keep a weapon don’t duck shit
Yo main bitch got busted
We ran a train and she sucked dick
Silly rapper rule number 1 is these bitches cannot be trusted
The last nigga that purped I told hit squad go get em
Kick my feet up D Rose call my phone like Sim Dog ?
He said lil bro I got you ain’t gotta worry we whipped him
And matter fact here go his shoes cause you know HouseTeam stripped him
I scored, keep the hammer like Thor
Bitches on dick soon as I came in the door
It’s a shame you a lame you a stain and you poor
The opps be so on dick that night call em George
Lopez nigga, get toe tagged nigga
T Mac doin drills off a moped nigga
Came to a gun fight with a poke ass nigga
Everybody know Simba he a dope ass nigga
And I could give a fuck bout where you post at nigga
Cause I just send them shottas where your folks at nigga
Got a Ruger got a Glock I’m shootin both at niggas
You don’t really want smoke you a broke ass nigga
You don’t wanna see these things spark
Turn a nigga block into a theme park
When my Rugers hum you better think smart
Floatin in the money I’m a green shark
On a opp block like it’s nothin
H came home and he bussin
Heard he holdin work and we rushed him
That’s a big mac no McMuffin
My bitch the shit and you flushin
Take her to the crib we Mclovin
Diamonds is custom, my young niggas juugin and plus my new bitch look like Jennifer Hudson
Your girl your bitch look like Harriet Tubman
Sorry for you that is one ugly ducklin
If shawty ain’t fuckin that’s end of discussion
Why do these niggas pretend to be nothin
I hit up blocks that be pushin my buttons
Say you hustlin boy you bucked em
My team eatin, turkey stuffin
Y’all ain’t eatin boy you sufferin
That glizzy I got ain’t shy
Got a whole 30 clip no 9
How you trappin when your block stay dry?
My trap doin numbers times 5
Like Simba how you get so fly
Simba how you get so high
Steady winnin don’t take no ties
I might hop out on your block surprise
No .40 that’s a big .45
Shoot you and your mans y’all died
At least in heaven y’all can do high fives
Niggas want beef I know Five Guys
With them cheeseburger bullets no fries
Say you lookin for me well I don’t hide
Catch me posted on the grove with the guys
That pocket rocket on me no lie
And my shooter Teddy touched down so you know a nigga got the dog on him
Fuck a cop nigga, fuck a opp nigga, pork chop niggas I’m a hog on em
And these Moco rappers ain’t in my league so you know a youngin gotta ball on him
That 30 clip with them hollow tips if you got an angel better call on him
Woah, chasin that check with my bro
Margiela no Masons I’m fresh and you know
You flexin I aim at you neck at your throat
And we do not miss so to heaven you go
Short ass nigga I never did grow
So I keep a Berettas, Macs, Techs and I blow
And Sim do it better I’m blessed and I glow
Shoot at heads and your chest so it’s best to get low
First started rappin they doubted now I’m king of Moco bruh that’s not a challenge
Most of these rappers do not got no talent
They come round my block Ima snatch they medallion
Really in the field, never have backed down to drill
We ain’t Pittsburgh but we black out with steel
Take trips to the trap house bring pack outta seal
Good dope, niggas don’t want no smoke
Let a nigga try me better not loaf like Dej
Greedy put one to his head
Everything right when we pop out the Lac
Can never be a fake cause I keep shit a thousand
Flyer than a falcon, man down shoutin
Mamas get to poutin, goin for the team so I had to get to scoutin
Niggas wimps and they chimps I should call you niggas Alvin
Once she catch the pipe she remind me of Calvin
Johnson, niggas wants war that’s nonsense
? ship the work from Maryland to Wisconsin