Banned From TV

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Yessir!

Aye look, I took my rap money and I went and bought some kilo(s)

4th quarter, tie game, and one for the free throw

Letric bill audemar, lighting up like PEECO

Word to my homies locked, "free my nigga Reek" flow

We go, anywhere I wanna, it's my ego

Jewelry on and off, all I know is ball (ballin)

Glock 4pound'll put your brains on the wall

I'm trynna buy them hammers TIP had, you niggas at the mall

Let me tell you why they hatin', cause they dead pot

Aye weezy tell them niggas kill they self, head shot

Fred Flintstone ya bitch, I make her fuckin' bed rock

So much ice up in my Breitling made my fucking band pop

Eeny, meeny, miny, moe, pick a fucking rapper out

And I bet they ain't in to half that shit they say or rap about

I be really into that, flowing with my rachet out

Every time I'm in the club, know we bring them ladders out (ladders)

Don't you hate a rapping nigga screaming he ain't gotta rap?

Spitting all that bullshit you spiitin, (tsk) gotta trap

Watching for them boys in the khakis and the alphabet

Cause they don't wanna see a young nigga make it out the jack

Out the hood, out for good, hating nigga I been good

The coupe like the Bat Mobile, my bitch playin Robin Hood

Kobe told me "get 'em" and I told him that "I got 'em good"

You ain't never been there bitch, why you actin' hollywood?

Kerosene heater flow, swagger on a milli'n (swagger)

Every time I'm on some shit they be like "you killin' 'em"

He said I ain't on that shit, Black Eyed Peas "well Will I am"

5 percent on everything so you don't see what wheel I'm in

Or you don't see what bitch I got

Ice up in my wrist and watch

I'mma cloud hopper, prolly take me to the top

Drama, take me to my Glock so I can get strapper

And I be with that white boy, fucking with that Casper

Laughter, cause I can play around and shout you niggas down

Lawnmower with that semi, cut you niggas down, buck you niggas down

"Who you be with??" Talk about about me, when you see me it's the remix!

I said I'm fly as fuck, get that purple, light it up

Think it's sweet then try your luck. Need a murder? Hire us

Shooters, they always on deck. Just waitn' to fire up

Send them at you niggas, they gon' listen like I'm wired up

Tell that ho to get a grip, "bitch go pick them pliers up"

Catch me in an SRT, coolin burn them tires up

We banging that Flamerz 3, shut 'em down and light 'em up

I hear you niggas got that work, we call ya phone and line you up

Cash rules everything around me, and near me

Tell them hoes I don't do singles, they can share me

I don't wanna talk or do business if you scary

Lil niggas shoulda never watched Tom and Jerry (rat!)

Break a brick down, cop a whip, get my jewels up

Pay a couple bills, lay low, and then a crew cut

Catch me in the vip popping bottles with my tool tucked

Hating ass niggas make me sick, fuck my mood up

Swagger on a million, billion, trillion

Somewhere on an island like Gillagen

Wrist wear, lookin' like it's made from Jack & Jill and 'em

Whole band bust down, big rocks, killin em

My city I'm bigger than the mayor is

Ask the streets, say I'm everything I say I'm is

I went to jail, came back like A.I. did

And put my city on the map real rap! (Mr. Philadelphia)