(Verse 1) - TFP DEV

My finger itching on the trigger like an std

I know you mad because we killed yo homie Rest In Peace

And i dont fuck with anyone you all my enemies

I find it funny how you all think that your friends with me

They only hating cause they know they not as hot as me

They see i made now they giving me apologies

The way im coming up, i think im a prodigy

I ran it up now everybody tryna talk to me

Now i put her in a headlock

Smokin on this bedrock

Draco get him twisted kinda like he wearing drеadlocks

Choppa got a kickstand

Sink him like some quicksand

Said he wantеd static send his ass home with a wristband

(Verse 2) - TFP ESE

Who tryna rob me we staying steady with them beams nigga

We walk around with the money all up in our jeans nigga

Stepping on who? you know you tweakin go to sleep nigga

Talk on the internet but in person you a creep nigga

Hit em with the static automatic clip im dumpin it

Everytime i drop they go around and they bumpin it

Every shit im on everybody say they lovin it

Dumpin on da clip ill just say its for the fun of it

(Verse 3) - TFP DEV

Stepping on who we stay steady with them beams hoe

Run up with the barrel on the choppa to his cheekbone

You know im the king so how the fuck could i be dethroned

My flow just like an ocean they get lost in it like nemo

In all my life i never really fucked with politics

And i be stepping on the scence rockin bape and prada bitch

The way she giving me that brain imma give her a scholarship

And we be toting on the choppa ripping through his block and shit

(Verse 4)

We be rippin through his block and shit

They know i be hot as shit

Step up out the house with the money and you a walkin lick

Totin on this choppa bitch

Catch me on the block and shit

Rollin down the window we start shooting we ain't stoppin bitch

I know that he mad as shit

Rollin with 1,000 blicks

Thats about 1,000 hits

Straight up to his back and shit

Tweakin on my mame little boy im not having it

We ain't fighting with these blicks nigga you know i be scrappin it

(Verse 5) - TFP DEV

Psychedelic Diamonds they gon make him start dreamin

We gon pull up in all black cause we strapped and we creepin

If you look into my eyes youll see that ima demon

Imma wake up and get paid and the cycle repeatin

I see his door just like soccer now im kicking it

And bitch i gotta stick up on my waist and now im rippin it

And people talking down upon my name but i dont give a shit

I treat the packs just like an acrobat because im flippin it, Bitch!

(Verse 6) - TFP ESE

Pull up to the crib we be stuntin with diamonds

Staring straight into this Glock, theres a nigga behind

Catch him slippin at the red light, bitch i told you we'll find him

Put a bullet through his skull itll come out behind him

Switch it up just a little bit so you know that im different

Im only speakin on the truth so just make sure that you listen

Ain't nobody always real so just make sure who you feeling

Im stackin bread up to the ceiling nigga tall like a building

(Verse 7) - TFP DEV

Anybody always real so i never really be shakin hands

Im stickin with ny days 1 we grinding now we makin bands

Run up on him cook him like chicken and than ill bake his mans

Turn around im beating him bloody till i got aching hands

I dont know why he keep on talking if he can't back it up

The ones who want forgivness be the same ones who laughed at us

I treat him like a blunt the way i smoke him and wrap him up

Lil bitch we takin over till TFP is the last of us