Released on July 3, 2013

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[Chorus]

I'll lay you out like spaghetti

You boys ain't ready

'Cause I'm seeing that linguini

You boys wanna be me

I'll lay you out like spaghetti

You boys ain't ready

I'm seeing that fettuccine

You boys wanna be me


[Verse 1]

Peep out the hustle man, watch how I ball

Lot of bitch niggas wanna try to see if they can stall

The top choice malla out the Southwest

But I'mma be the one to put these marks to the test

They can't fade me, I'm too real

Pussy boys, just chill or get yourself killed

This ain't no motherfuckin' game

I'll shoot you in your head before you can flex about fame

I'mma show these boys what the dirty south is all about

When I bust your homie with that pistol all in his mouth

I tried to tell you that your clique was hoes

You should've joined my crew, but you wanted to be a bitch though

So now I'm gon' make you pay

Watch out for that motherfuckin' AK spray

Bitch nigga

I told you I was in the game, real talk

I don't just spit the words, I walk the walk

Check my swag, nigga you gon' see it's one-hundred percent

And the cash I got, can't be spendin'

I got too much, I just throw it up

Like when I throw that deuce in your face, chump

You beef with me, you goin' up in a hole, punk

I put that on my set, homeboy, what's up?


[Chorus]

I'll lay you out like spaghetti

You boys ain't ready

'Cause I'm seeing that linguini

You boys wanna be me

I'll lay you out like spaghetti

You boys ain't ready

I'm seeing that fettuccine

You boys wanna be me


[Verse 2]

I'm deep in the game

Ain't nothing changed, just got rearranged

A lot of fake niggas ball

And cheers we got and sometimes I wish they would fall

But I'm the realest

Niggas better feel this

Or I'mma hurt one of you marks

And show you that a blood thug really got heart

I grew up in that hard part of Texas

Where boys don't bar no flexes

All we do is bust caps

And put mark-made snitch dudes on they backs

Real talk, you'll get put to sleep

For tryna get what's in my SUV

I'm tryna tell you the deal

Don't fuck up and get killed


[Chorus]

I'll lay you out like spaghetti

You boys ain't ready

'Cause I'm seeing that linguini

You boys wanna be me

I'll lay you out like spaghetti

You boys ain't ready

I'm seeing that fettuccine

You boys wanna be me