[Verse 1: Azizi Gibson]
Right here, this is where you lost your luck
Cause rapper such and such f**ed around and got you punched
First I heard it from your boy, then from your tongue
n***a I'm a crazy f**, might snap and k** your son
But before they try to put me in the pen again
I left Sherry's dead body in the present
I had to tell you cause I didn't leave no evidence
Except for note that said "fu*k YOU AND THIS b*tch"
Now who the f** left Azizi off the leash again?
No one answered cause I've already eating them
For you corny a** n***as I defeated them
Conquered them
Born to do, same sh**, I play to win
But I be f**ing b**hes up with my dick now
Last chick, a** fat I blew her back out
b**h got it fixed, came back I blew it back out
Story of my life, that's your wife
Who are you? Wooooow
Kids? Bet I got a few now
All of these b**hes that I came in and ran out
See Pete tryna hit a n***a with the boom bow
North's f**ed up but baby girl your life will pan out
sh** but a n***as got problems
Bigger issues and economics
I got a fist full, I'm trynna start sh**
So when ya'll n***as fight
Imma dip and work on my sh**
Ya'll n***as need to use your time wisely
Cause whack rappers be the main n***as here grinding
Why is everybody so worked up on timing?
Just drop yo sh**, get a pimp, put him on son
Damn right now your n***a is here is on one
His verse super sick, s** my dick b**h, we on some
Prehistoric motherf**ing pterodactyl arson
We gon' beat your a**, watch your a**, put your guard up
[Hook : Azizi Gibson]
Hide your weed, hide your b**h, hide your phone
Cause when we come throoooough
(It's all (?))
I said it's the f** you
(P-p-p-p-patroooon)
And n***a I don't know youuu
(So it's best you go n***a)
But real sh** shut the f** up I am serious
The worst thing that you could ever do is get curious
Don't be naive, like the grapevine, won't hear your sh**
P-H till I f**ing die, s** my dick
[Verse 2: Azizi Gibson]
sh** I'm chilling on a futon
Watching workaholics, smoking weed, on my laptop
Writing to this beat while I'm chilling next to iRock
Thinking about the bullsh** I did last week dawg
sh** so bad I won't speak on
But on the low key it just took me to my peek point
All of you b**h a** n***as you are so doint
f** it roll a joint, call some hoes, put on old boy
Yeah, you n***as getting old boy
Only see n***as yo age at your show boy
f** you n***a you can keep being a dope boy
No offense to them but you could laugh up on the throne boy
Imma do her while you can do you boy
You n***as get mad cause you dated her a** in school boy
I'm a smoking jack, kiss my a** I'm immune boy
You gon' get your sh** spent, pet some p**y, you are too boy
Don't f** with me
I'm not that type of n***a that you keep for company
But b**h I own the company
Prehistoric Crew... n***a f** with me
Hide your weed, hide your b**h, hide your phone
Cause when we come throoooough
(It's all (?))
I said it's the f** you
(P-p-p-p-patroooon)
And n***a I don't know yooouuu
(So it's best you go n***a)
But real sh** shut the f** up I am serious
The worst thing that you could ever do is get curious
Don't be naive, like the grapevine, won't hear your sh**
P-H till I f**ing die, you can s** my dick
We out