[Verse: FanoBee]
I'm sittin here while you sittin scared, praying for the weak
Put your money where your mouth is homie, cuz talk is cheap
Met you on fuckin' twitter now you're tryna collab with me? Fly home, not tryna make music with my clone
You copy every bar I say, get your own jail
Must be snorting too much of that cocaine, your drugs pale
Money? what money? the money in your bitches purse? hey buddy, your flows funny I did it first
Fake Fuck, you sex wit a plastic dick
Not even the slightest facial hair your a rappin' chick
Eminem, Biggie, and spitta, all wrapped in this
I'm the only OG left you owe me bitch
But to my uncle lamar, who taught me how to rob these banks without trippin' the alarm, all black during the storm, showing unannounced to your house yeah I got my guns armed, yeah
He's from the east coast, but he yellin' out westside?
West what, um west I've lost my damn mind.
High all the damn time, off meth and hella blow
Cancerous flow, which touches skin like melanom-a
Dammit need a minute, ask the devil for forgiveness
These kids hate me like im spinach, tell these new kats I ain't finished
Cuz I just smoke and I'm replenished, I grind in my sleep even my dreams need a dentist
The biggest menace since Dennis, or that one homie Caine, your lame raps are like microwaves, messin' with my brain, sick of all this bullshit, like pippens out for a Game, I really try not to stunt, but Gold mafia'd my chain, mane
Just smoke my weed, and watch the stars, leave the sunroof cracked, got me feeling closer god, and nod to the beat
My attitude is Masturbation because I only fuck with, me
Gold Mafia
[Outro]