Fuck All The Hoes

Fuck all the hoes that dissed me

When I blow they'll miss me

Always keep my burner on me cause the roads are risky

I push O's to the limit

Sell 60 in a hour, goes by the minute

This is for my yungers and my olders

Gonna buy them niggas all revolvers

Cuz I don't wanna have no fallen soldiers

Ask about me I make Q's turn to bricks

Used to have a Punto, now I push german whips

My nigga Kilo, always tells me "keep writing"

Cah I'm harder than most of these rappers when I'm freestyling

Can't wait for my nigga Jazzie to come out of pen

I can spit till I run out of flem, Uh

Cuz I, flow major, church road saviour

I got the hardest hooks, I'm Joe Frazier

Everybody telling me my rhymes are crack

Kinda paranoid though cause my lines are tapped

Sometimes I start reminiscing

Bout back in school days cah I could have achieved more but I never listened

Niggas close their eyes and bump their heads when I start to rhyme

Pagans say their looking for me but I ain't hard to find

Might seem hype, but I try to be a humble guy

Best you don't bring your bitch around me cah I'm young and fly

Full time hustler, I don't really do this music ting

Come around my ends shining guaranteed you lose your bling

I got my shotters delivering coke

While niggas is broke

Hating cah I'm swimming in notes

Give free samples to feens so they can come again

You find the hardest niggas spitting and I'm one of them

Got respect in my ends, we be setting the trends

I'm a ex gambler but I ain't betting again

Tryna reach a brick of yay

Same shit, different day

If I see a pagan I'll pull out my stick and spray, uh

Church roads where the guns be

I'm in the studio with Kilo and Lungzy

Got the whole hood feeling my bars

Can't find a clique realer then ours

CRS Nigga