Bulletproof

(Yo I just got a Wonton beat)

You a bitch and your mom is a hoe
I’m a man not a motherfuckin boy
Ran it up, still stuck to the code
Switch sides thats a real bad choice

Everything that you said it be cap
I was broke, where the fuck was you at?
No sleep ‘cuz its hard to relax
Try’na to put Palm Beach on the map

Where I’m from its a twisted ass state
Where the mansions right across from section 8
And nobody like to give, they just take
So If I’m hungry then I’m looking for your plate

Got the drum like my name Steven slate
You a target in your city ‘cuz you fake
And you try’na make it up its too late
And if you cross me thats rеal big mistake

Who the hell arе you try’na disrespect?
When you come at me you better come correct
I could knock your head off for a verse
Have your whole family crying at the church

Yeah my pants sagging since a jit
You don’t like it? I don’t care, suck my dick
In a sprinter 12 deep with them sticks
He better hope I don’t see him when he slips

I been waiting just to get into a fight
But if he touch me I might have to end his life
38 in my motherfuckin boot
Take your motherfuckin shot I’m bulletproof