PISTON.

[Verse 1]
Why they talkin' my business?
No court, I been makin' my figures (Court, no court)
No ramz on the waist, won't dip him down
'Cause the last guy had to get stitches, ow
Tryna make my millions (Millions)
Little nigga gonna have to move different (Change it)
Bros tellin' me there was a witness, wow
Had to pattern my life 'cause the snitches out (Ayy)

[Chorus]
I might end up in a prison
I beat him down 'cause he dissin'
I got your bitch on my piston
Used to resort to the kitchen
(You don't listen, don't listen, don't listen)
I'ma need my bands, no distraction
I'ma need my fuckin' digits
All the times spent smokin' weed
Had to fuck that off, just cig' it

[Verse 2]
Tryna find ways to express my thoughts but I just can't find 'em
Readin' books while you lickin' that pussy, little nigga
Don't step to me, I'll move violent, wipe him
They think I'm here for the money
They think I'm here for the fame, all the shit I can change
I might just step with a cape
I was just put here to save, I was put here to save
Tell me what you need, bitch
Like tell me what you need, bitch, I been on the street (Stop it)
Used to be the peakest
I was on the block with the rasclart, shh (Quiet)
Yeah, how they move strange with me
I been obtainin' P
Friends turn fake for the money
Wanna put things right
Put the blame on me, put the blame on me
I always pray when I'm makin' a song now
'Cause the pagans play with the wrong sound
That shit will never last for the fans
'Cause they grow up, then realise you dumb
'Cause they grow up, then realise you stupid
Coulda left me in the past, you ruthless
You been pickin' your fights, you choosers
Step to me, you leave toothless

[Chorus]
I might end up in a prison (I might)
I beat him down 'cause he dissin'
I got your bitch on my piston
Used to resort to the kitchen
(You don't listen, don't listen, don't listen)
I'ma need my bands, no distraction
I'ma need my fuckin' digits
All the times spent smokin' weed
Had to fuck that off, just cig' it

[Outro]
Dick it, dick it, dick it
She kiss it, kiss it, kiss it
Boy, you got a short shack, come midget
All the women you link, they fishin' (Stinky)
Hmm, yeah, uh
Yeah, uh
Yeah, uh
Lyin' to me like you earnin'
Lyin' to me like you
Stop it, fuck that nigga
I been the king of my kingdom