Mr. Nice Guy

[Chorus]
Bullets been knocking his head off
That nigga a pussy I shot him then sped off
He talking that shit and he wishing the death of
That nigga a turtle; I'm knocking his shell off
Pull up to the scene, I turn it to a hell of
I know all your secrets I know who you're scared of
All of these niggas is who I'm ahead of
Run up on me and I'm cutting his head off
30 got bullets I'm knocking his head off
That nigga a pussy I shot him then sped off
He talking that shit and he wishing the death of
That nigga a turtle; I'm knocking his shell off
Pull up to the scene, I turn it to a hell of
I know all your secrets I know who you're scared of
All of thesе niggas is who I'm ahead of
Run up on me and I'm cutting his head off

[Verse 1]
That nigga is stupid if hе think I fell off
I heard someone talking who I gotta tell off?
Run up on me, chopper cook you like kellogg's
Got niggas talking about you like a weblog
Run up on me got a Glock in my hand
They want to be me like my name Dirty Dan
Got cash in my pocket they call me the man
You hating on me but i know you a fan (Bitch)

[Chorus]
30 got bullets I'm knocking his head off
That nigga a pussy I shot him then sped off
He talking that shit and he wishing the death of
That nigga a turtle; I'm knocking his shell off
Pull up to the scene, I turn it to a hell of
I know all your secrets I know who you're scared of
All of these niggas is who I'm ahead of
Run up on me and I'm cutting his head off
30 got bullets I'm knocking his head off
That nigga a pussy I shot him then sped off
He talking that shit and he wishing the death of
That nigga a turtle; I'm knocking his shell off
Pull up to the scene, I turn it to a hell of
I know all your secrets I know who you're scared of
All of these niggas is who I'm ahead of
Run up on me and I'm cutting his head off

[Verse 2]
You talking that shit all these bullets gon' let off
I'm that type of nigga you don't want to set off
He run up on me and I'm blowing his head off
I'll set you on fire like a bottle of molotov
I am a boss like my name is Rick Ross
You run up on me, I'll make you look like criss-cross
I got all these chains I'm dripping like big sauce
Ya'll niggas is pussy like niggas on Tik Tok
You talking that shit but I keep me a big Glock
I'm just here to kill him i'm not here for small talk
I know that you goofy from the way you all walk
And these bars go hard like a mufuckin' brick block

[Chorus]
30 got bullets I'm knocking his head off
That nigga a pussy I shot him then sped off
He talking that shit and he wishing the death of
That nigga a turtle; I'm knocking his shell off
Pull up to the scene, I turn it to a hell of
I know all your secrets I know who you're scared of
All of these niggas is who I'm ahead of
Run up on me and I'm cutting his head off
30 got bullets I'm knocking his head off
That nigga a pussy I shot him then sped off
He talking that shit and he wishing the death of
That nigga a turtle; I'm knocking his shell off
Pull up to the scene, I turn it to a hell of
I know all your secrets I know who you're scared of
All of these niggas is who I'm ahead of
Run up on me and I'm cutting his head off

[Verse 3]
I didn't see shit I done left before shit went i dont wanna talk to like none of these cops
Kicking your door I'm crashing this party I got me a mop to wipe all of my opps
Where is the glocky I got me a nigga who talking I think that he needs to get popped
I'm always in trouble I knock niggas out if they talking but nigga I never get caught
I pull up with macs and an ak I'm tying these niggas a noose an then tighten the knot
The chains on my neck cost a band more than seven and all of these guns are the ones that I bought
I'm living my life but I'm living it wrong because all of the niggas I'm killings a lot
I'm turning her down because I want to be by myself and I'm not tryna be with no thot
That nigga been talking I'm looking for him, when I find his location I'm not gonna knock
Said I should be watching the tone of my lyrics, well you should be watching the tone of my Glock (Pussy)

[Chorus]
30 got bullets I'm knocking his head off
That nigga a pussy I shot him then sped off
He talking that shit and he wishing the death of
That nigga a turtle; I'm knocking his shell off
Pull up to the scene, I turn it to a hell of
I know all your secrets I know who you're scared of
All of these niggas is who I'm ahead of
Run up on me and I'm cutting his head off30 got bullets I'm knocking his head off
That nigga a pussy I shot him then sped off
He talking that shit and he wishing the death of
That nigga a turtle; I'm knocking his shell off
Pull up to the scene, I turn it to a hell of
I know all your secrets I know who you're scared of
All of these niggas is who I'm ahead of
Run up on me and I'm cutting his head off