[Intro]

Yeah

[Verse]

I walk in this bitch like Silkk the Shocker

.556s in a dirty chopper

Stick bust 'ya noggin, I'm not a boxer

Beat the pot like De la Hoya, Óscar

These niggas act as they should get an Oscar

.556 will fix a nigga posture

I slide through this bitch like the Green Goblin

Don't be a menace, nigga, do we got a problem?

I don't like Batman like that, I like Robin

Not the sidekick, I literally like robbin'

I will rob the fuck out you with no bother

I will rob you and not give a fuck about the karma

I will rob you while you with yo' baby mama

Do you like the police - make you put yo' arms up

You talk like a gangster but I know you harmless

I shoot thе stick like the Black Mamba

When I'm in thе trap, this bitch goin' bonkers

I ride for my dogs like the nigga from Yonkers

You gay if you a grown man with a sponsor

.556s flip shit like an omelette

I walk in this bitch like Russell Westbrook

Beat the pot, cookin' dope, hit it with a left hook

These niggas 'round here move like Kid 'n Play

Up the Drac', shoot the shit out yo' face

You don't sell dope, then get out the way

Up the Drac', do what the fuck Simon say

.556s will break your spine today

.556s will take your mind away

My big cousin hit ten ten bands and two pounds

I tried my hardest to find his hidin' place

If I ever would've found a nigga hidin' place, I would've robbed my own cousin dead in his face

I'm a slithery nigga from back in the days

I tried to change but I'm back in my ways

I will backhand slap the fuck out your face

Can't stop cookin' crack, it's not just a phase

I deserve over a thousand Js

My mom never bought me no Michael Js

I cook crack in a broke down microwave

I could lift my wrist and then light the weight

.556s will light yo' face

I can't work for a white man, makin' minimum wage

I walked across the block, now across the stage

I got more money than every nigga I went to school with

I robbed a couple niggas, that's why I'm not cool with 'em

But I ain't like the shit they was doin' or how they was maneuverin'

You can't talk one way then act another

'Cause I will rob you, turn around and rob your brother

I robbed a nigga one time and he told my mother

The next Mother's Day, I robbed a nigga mother

They say Papi a slithery motherfucker

That's on you if you wanna try and trust me

I up the stick, I'm not really a tussler

I got more chains on me than Busta

Yo' uncle a sherm head and you's a busta

My pockets fat like DJ Mustard

Trampoline trap, Papi get it jumpin'

I don't care if my man winnin', I'm still gon' jump him

Punch you in yo' shit and get to stompin'

Now yo' head look like a pumpkin

I cook crack like my grandma make dumplings

They fightin' in the trap like it's Royal Rumble

My wrist in the pot like I'm makin' gumbo

I roll with that sack, I will never fumble

I won't trip, skip or stumble