Yo yo Iron
Chef
Gracias
I need some of that
Slide through the back
I need ya'll to come back to the
I heard juice
Back of the store over here
Just be easy and tell ya man to be cool
Ayo rappers stepping to me they want a brick son
But I'm the
Chef my price is 26 son
Move up about 32 of those and open locker dough
Soldier got locked up blow killed the doctor
Flamboyant police is
X fives watching my lofts
So many leeches
I just left it and walked
My flow wicked
Miami money moving and ridicly
Geico on the arm froze rose gold with me
Take baths with white women lingerie see through
Taking trips to
Iran my Spanish n***a people
Selling d**gs to
Flatbush call my n***a
CecilSnub with the black gloves on half moon
Greek doKilled him in the
Bahamas his wife ran white van pulled up
They caught him out in
Brooklyn with a white man
Slutted out rosed out sister was gone she geeking
She threw the rifle in her mouth and said 'good evening'
Yup Paul
Wall grill line be getting money crime thief
I know her from
Africa pretty smile nine teeth
Gold joints frames only
Louis Vuitton
Knock the ash off the blunt confront n***as who cunt
Swing an ax tax n***as rhyme different from cats
Specialize in mic rippers splashes
Beefsteak
Charlie n***as eat and they get fat
Chase heads up and down the block and kill rats
Skilled with the gats even feds don't know where the shells at
The shell trapped up in nice crib with four packs
Four macs caught a nice cell for four stacks
Yeah me and my n***a
ArafatGotta escape but we'll be right back real soon
Chef cook it up we got a date with real goons
Telling you
Ghost my connect crazy with the wreck
Pythons used to talk to her sister named
YvetteI speed it up me and the
Linx was getting weeded up
I beat it up yeah
I hit that but
I ain't seed it up
Meanwhile back on the block we seen two trucks
Then the windows rolled down we see these two f**ks
Yo I lit a booger up rocks is gone so we bagging up all shape
Binoculars scanners we all listen to jake
Ran out of baggies my mouth is dry
Got them dirty joints all scattered don't act surprised
Nah n***a the currency rushes like popping a wheelie
Holding a pipe with one hand the other down in the
BentleysYou know how it be with the peppermint
ClarksThrowing darts at a hoodrat
Getting slow necked all up in
The BronxThat's all me thirty four shines forty four lines
I just chill like
Aaron Hall writing raw rhymes
Like threw
Kool Aid rubies in a lemonade bezel
When I was 12 in the church
I started packing that metal
A deuce deuce my supplier was
Loose Bruce
Ever since
I had the drop my instinct was to shoot shoot
This ain't
For the Love of
Ray J it's for the love of the
AKCuz you can get scratched like
AJCuban Link
Dynasty has emerged this rap s**t stop
I have a team of n***as moving my furs
