J.r writer....to all of my g's coast to coast
Flaco the great!
I'm a real o.g (you ain't heard about me?)
I'm a real o.g (j.r writer niggaaaa)
I'm a real o.g (you ain't heard about me?)
I been the hardest with them bars of piff, you could tell jr is sick
Pardon prick, we started this...you can never harm a dip (never)
You niggaz harm-a-less, you would never harm a tick
I ain't too happy but ya girl give me the marvelous
I'm a quarter brick, something you would jog to pitch
This is that lean boy, you still got ya starter kit
I ain't bothered with...these niggaz you see talking
When we ride past, same niggaz you see walking
It's just sickening, i be listening
They rap about they man fucking ride that they sitting in (get some wheels!)
They ain't whipping em, nor stick-shifting 'em
All his broke ass know how to do is get in em
You's a slouch nigga glue up ya mouth (shut up!)
I copped a charger way before you ever knew it was out
Stop!...you was never hot, i'm a 100 times better ock
Yeah your up, so up...i bet you that you'll never drop
Now...i got these bastards hating cause i'm in an aston racing
Switch lanes, cross 'em over like i'm gary payton
Don't know my way around? the wrenches ain't aggrevating
I'll have a whole conversation with my navigation!
You move sloppy, hopping off a ducatti?
I'm bout to make my 2nd car a bugatti
It's true mami, tear seats, blue body
1.2 ocky, since jim copped that new maesi (maesaerati)
You dude's throppy, i'm paid cause i'm nice
You will never ever see a day in this life
I keep k's for the fight.....so when i say give me "my space" no i don't mean a page on a site
The k that i spray out you'll lay with the mice
We paid out, i can get you grey for a price
Look take my advice......or lay in the river
Don't you dare say my name if you ain't a good swimmer!