Smack2Win

[Intro]
Helluva made the beat, baby

[Verse]
I used to bang blue in my hood, got this bitch Bloody
Gang bang [?] my relatives can't call me cousin
These niggas got the rap game dry, I'm 'bout to flood it
Hit your baby mama while she [?]
[?] used to say I'm dumb
Now I'm riding round with a drum
Who you be?
What's your statis?
Where you from?
If you ain't know, I'm the motherfucking one
I brought the Rari to the block, this bitch ain't got no top
43 on my Glock, my mama told me stop
I can't let a nigga slide, have you pressed if you an opp
Telling a lie to your face if you a cop
I say my Audomor [?] 200 bands on that
[?] we gon' stand on that
Yeah, I hit that lil bitch, but I ain't playing on that
Big chain, and I'ma take your face, you put your hand on that
Lamb, I can scate
Lil niggas in my way, I came shooting out the gate
I told your bitch to wait, I spent 90 on a Roley, I can't see the day or date
I spent 6 blocks, I'm tryna send a nigga to that gate
Kicked her to the curb, she ain't bleeding, say she needing me
Upped 200 thousand on that boy, he ain't believe in me
82, I pray to Mac and Mitch, 'cause I believe in [?]
Catch a gang sign, gotta shoot it out, we can't relieve [?]
Pull up in that red Astin Martin, to [?]
Sugar mama, make her sing to me like Anita B
Fuck with Gotti, but I couldn't wear a chain with a C
Dawg [?] I know where he'll be
Yeah, I talk that big cash shit, and they can't fuck with it
I touched 500 K before I touched 50
And I be in and out the cut, booted up
Somebody tell these niggas they from Detroit [?]
I told God forgive me, 'cause I've been sinning
50 clip, but I got 2 bullets, 'cause I've been spinning
All my old hoes been coming back, since I've been winning
Probably wouldn't believe it, if I tell you about my beginning
I'm in the Bentley coupe, I got a semmi tool
23 on my face, but I'm wearing Fendi shoes
I' smoking dope, sipping, I'm off a Remy too
[?] kill you, that go for any dude
I [?] do it, I'm praying he gon' shoot it
I seen the realest turn pussy, I can't trust a human
I'm 'bout it 'bout it, Master P, that nigga staying stupid
I love all my lil hoes, I believe in Cupid
What the head like?
Finesse a bitch, I'm tryna show you what my bed like
She said she gon' hold me down, I told her yeah, right
Yeah, right, I can't lie, the head right
Clean it up, head hight
Pull up on a red bike, he disrespected us, we right on his head, strike
You know we make these niggas stand on what they said, right?
Yeah, free that nigga [?] he got fed life
I put that spider on the block, I'm flexing for the summer
I told her I can change your life, or I can change my number
And she so cold, I be sick, I'm hearing she a runner
I hit your crib with the pipe, they thinking I'm a plumber
They thinking I'm a
30 in my clip, 200 in my bag
Lame bitch say she done with me, bitch, I'm glad
I got some new jewelry, so I don't speak on what I had
Told such and such, I'm tryna fuck her like I'm mad
30 in a
Damn, I said that already
Dawg smoked, tell the opps, dead that already
I told her let me get that wap, I know you want some fetty
You faked me off, and I'ma fuck your mama, bitch, I'm petty
Probably ain't the same Blood, nigga, that you met me
I got another stripe, another ho
I got a new plug, a new pole
[?] fasho
This ain't the white or the Roles, I'm the other gold
I fuck that bitch catching a play, shout out to Buffalo
This ain't the Wraith or the Phantom, I'm in the other Roles
Bae, I love you to death, but I'm fucking other hoes
One two b's, I'm throwing fives up
Who rocking with me?
It's too late to pull me over, my chop [?]
I pop the cemmi, send him on the way to meet his maker
Female opps, I call the Glizzy Anita Baker
I call my Glizzy the Anita
Female opps, I call my Glizzy the Anita
[?] the Anita
Tell these niggas bang