All over the Place

Aye, aye
No mother fuckin' time to waist
Let me get right to it
All the shit I'm talking
I've done it or I do it
Go ahead n take a look at the ones I influence
Got this shit up in my blood I feel it in my fluid
Fuck ya 2 cents all about a dolla
Never tripping over bitches or the drama
Smell the marijuana when you enter in my casa
Spit it like a bullet sending shots at impostors
Notha mothafucka coming straight up out the gutter
Make em st-t-t-tuter when I run up
Yuh, ain't a damn thing funny if you mentioning my money
I be getting to the bread while you scrape all the crumbs up
Ayy, hold up
Somebody get the weed rolled up
Somebody get the drink somebody get the drugs
Get it popping in this bitch when my team show up
Go nuts
Gotta big ego I don't need no love
No time for the beef cause i be grown up
Spit rhymes for the street
Gotta grind just to eat
So I'm ripping up the game till it needs sewn up
Bitch
And I'm ready for the combat
Come at any motha fucka
Full on contact
Everybody hate all cuz of a lil contract
Still I'm blowing up like I'm coming with a bomb strap
Got this vision in my head
Of me sitting at the top won't stop till I'm there
All you mother fuckers just wanna go throw shade
Cause when I get on a track I'm leaving you embarrassed
Get cheese like a mouse
Man you shouldn't kiss your bitch I left my seed in her mouth
Go rounds pull it out she lick it up
Got her rubbing on her clit while my dick up in her guts
Young motha fucka but I been a veteran
Never tripping over my ops
I stay ahead of em
Varsity bars label me as a letter man
Don't need amphetamine
I be killing em with adrenaline
Aahhhhh, so who in the fuck want what with the big bad wolf?
Crazy motha fucka I be acting outta impulse
Heard ya lil "diss" and you call that shit insult?
Fuck that!
Look at all these other motha fuckas stuck up on my nut sack
I don't ever need no reassurance
Working like a slave to be where I'm at today
If they wanna ride the wave make em drown in the current

I hear the whispers they echo all thru the Avenue
Y'all think I'm mad I got nothing to do but laugh at you
Joey don't kill em, I'm sorry something I had to do
Did this shit way before it was cool
Betta check ya fucking attitude
Bitch