Yeah, I see you big bro
I’mma kill these niggas man, yeah

Straight off the block with it (Block with it)
Eagle Street to be specific (Be specific)
I’m peeping at you people different
I pay my dues, you keep the difference (Keep the difference)
I can see the end in the beginning
So I’m not racing, I’m just sprinting
‘Cause I don’t wanna finish (Wanna finish)
They diminish, I replenish
Scientific, I’m out this world, ho
I wear bright red, like a girl toe
No homo, fingernails dirty
I’ve been counting dirty money since twelve thirty (Twelve thirty)
AM, weigh them, if they’re short, take them
Right back and spray him, amen
Yeah, I just do my Wayne
And every time I do it, I do my thing, yeah
Believe that, like a true story
Rims big, make the car look like it’s two stories
If I hop out, that’d be suicide
No back seats, call that paralyze
I don’t have a spine, I don’t fantasize
I mastermind, then go after mine
You see I handle mine, I dismantle mine
I tote a tool box, bitch, it’s hammer time
So excuse me as I nail ’em to something
I’m just repel ’em, I’mma kill ’em
Someone tell ’em, I’mma kill ’em
I’m gon’ fill ’em up, his momma can’t tell ’em
And the doctors can’t heal ’em
I’mma kill ’em and yeah we sell ’em
I know you smell ’em
And if you want it, you could just yell it
And it be in the morning, at your telly
Whole ki go for twenty, half a ki go for eleven
After me there will be nothing
I am legend, and I Will Smith
Now that’s how you let the beat build, bitch

That’s how you let the beat build, bitch
Now that’s how you let the beat build, bitch
Let the beat build, bitch
And the beat goes
Boom b-boom b-boom
Boom b-boom b-boom, it goes
Boom b-boom b-boom, now say

Heh, c’mon
Just a snare and a 808
Weezy Baby on the mic, D.O.A
OK, I’d like to thank Kanye
And my nigga Deezle
From giving me this Diesel
Like an F-350
Tank never empty
Damn everybody in the bank act friendly
Used to think my shit didn’t stink, boy was I wrong
Approving million dollar deals from my iPhone
I’mma take it one-two-way back
Like a silk wife beater and a wave cap
Or the wave pool
At Blue Bayou
And I waved, fool
As I blew by you
Hello, hi you
I can buy you
But I wouldn’t try you
Feed you to Piru
I know what I’m doing
I show and prove
And show improvement
And I know just to go into it
Could never amount to going through it
Whatever or how you wanna do it
We can do it like we late
Ay, wait
Deezle, let me just get the 808
As I hit the kill switch
Now that’s how you let the beat build, bitch

That’s how you let the beat build, bitch
That’s how you let the beat build, bitch
That’s how you let the beat build, bitch
And the beat goes
Boom b-boom b-boom, it goes
Boom b-boom boom, the beat goes
Boom b-boom boom, now everybody say, yeah

That I am the best rapper alive
I am the best rapper alive
And I will eat you alive
Think I’m lying?

Damn
I’mma get in a nigga chest like a bunch of phlegm
Like a fucking ram
On the hunt for the lamb
I’mma dump ’em, man
In a dumpster can
You ain’t a soldier, ask Uncle Sam
Hair nappy like Pam
Nigga fuck your plan
Fuck your man
You ain’t a pimp unless you get the same bitch
To fuck your man
And fuck your clan
And all my bitches know that’s my plan
Oh god damn
There’s my sample
Play it like that’s my band
Gotta get it cleared
Suck my dick with red lipstick and don’t let it smear
And I got a lot of tattoos, and I meant every tear
And I’m still on that street shit
Back to the beat bitch

That’s how you let the beat build, bitch
Now what’s how you let the beat build, bitch
Let the beat build, they say
And the beat goes
Boom b-boom b-boom, it goes
Boom b-boom boom, the beat goes
Boom b-boom boom, now everybody say, yeah
And the beat goes
Boom b-boom b-boom, it goes
Boom b-boom boom, the beat goes
Boom b-boom b-boom, they say