write my own songs

I’m 5’7” bout 150 pounds.
And I can freestyle for 1,000,050. rounds.
I get my money den I dip like a strippa.
Niggaz think dey doin it big but I’m doin it bigga.
My niggaz keep goin like a car wit no brakes.
I know u in here don’t make me spray da whole place.
It’s ya boy slick jay man i’m alwayz a winna.
Niggaz lookin like chicken and I eat dey ass 4 dinna.
Nigga those can’t b ypur lyrics dey sound 2 familya.
I dare u 2 fuck wit me and nigga i’ll kill ya.

I can’t understand wat ya sayin like u was speakin foreign.
Yeah gettin pussy while u watchin porn.
put da brickz in da trunk den i hit da inastate.
deliva it 2 da customa and datz how u move ya weight.
I keep alotta white gurlz on my team.
dey alwayz dere 2 help a niga get dat green.
Wat u mean fuck me i don’t even no u.
So just 4 dat fuck ya fuckin whole crew.
And if ya’ll want it ya’ll can get it.
Cuz Vh is da shit and we in it to win it.
U think I can’t do it so nigga imma show u.
And watch how my plan goes perfct like it’s supposed 2.

Im not a republican Im more like a democrat.
George Bush took from da hood so now i’m givin back.
I dont give a damn about ya u dont mean shit 2 me.
If u fuck around yo ass could end up history.
I can do trikz just like i had magic.
Yeah I c my peice of da pie and I’m bout 2 grab it.
Don’t fuck up and get ya jaw swole.
Nigga u kno how da g-squad roll.
And neva eva break da g-code.
cuz niggaz out here can be cold.
Come on man and let ya shoulda lean.
I love gettin head while smokin green.
U nedd 2 step da fuk back cuz it’s bout 2 get hectic.
C u done made a false statement and now correct.
I’m mo in da game den ea sportz.
And don’t copy me dis aint no game of horse.

I’m not gone drop da beef so just bring it.
U betta swing on me b4 I get 2 swingin.
I’m neva on da run but I stay wit a gun.
Y ya playin keep games bitch cuz it’s fun.
Let’s go away 2 a far betta place.
hell no I’m not trippin my shoes is laced.
I’m a famous murdara call me a shootin star.
Do wat i gotta do and hop back up in da car.

I’m still strivin tryn 2 make it 2 da top.
I kno ya’ll want me 2 quit but it’s not gone stop.
Wheneva I’m here i draw attention 2 myself.
Please get out my face I don’t need no fucking help.
I’ll betcha a g dat u can’t beat me.
Cuz I’m not house arrest I’m back on da streetz.
362-4116 hit me up if u got beef bitch.
Nigaa u can bring ya whole click I don’t really give a shit.
Don’t pull no trickz thinkin u can outsmart slick.
It’z Tha gangsta in me that makes me tick.
I stay realla dan u can imagine.
U waitin 4 yourz I’m gone make minez happen.
U in 4 it now cuz u talk 2 much.
U like bitch nigga in jail straight fucked.
We at end line and aint nowhere 2 go.
My advice is be a man and don’t be a hoe

U kno how I do I do it real big.
Rite now I’m on some real trill shit.
Niggaz sleep wen dey need 2 be awake.
Cuz while dey sleep it’s dey life I’m gone take.
I put it in so i get it out.
And I rule da world just like it’s mt house.
U on da sidelines and I’m in da game.
U betta watch how da fuck u say my name

I stay so fresh and so clean.
Stay on da block alwayz smokin dat green.
I told u b4 breakin laws is like a hobby.
Y da fuck u think da copz alwayz fuckin watch me
Only person I’m worried bout is slick.
I don’t care if u don’t like me bitch suck my dick.
I don’t die I live don’t lose I win.
If I did it once I’ll do it again.

U say I’m wack but u aint no betta.
Yeah u sayin some cold shit but I been through worse weatha.
U can’t spit shit but gone talk bout me.
U got no room u fat bitch go 2 sleep.
No wait u been sleep da whole damn time.
Thinkin ya boy slick jay can’t rhyme.
How da fuck you gone tell me wat i do bitch.
Gotta alotta gunz but 4 each just gotta few clipz.
Don’t think I’m scared 2 use it.
Pop u 4 talkin shit and leave yo ass toothless.
Weird visions keep poppin up in my head.
It lookz like my gat leavin people in dey death beds.

Bicth ass niggaz tryin 2 speak on me.
Nigga I’m real u’z a fukin phony.
Mad cuz u can’t do wat I can.
U’z a motha fuckin hoe I’m a motha fuckin man.
I’ll blast all ya’ll hataz.
U need 2 hate da game not da fuckin playa.
How u gone tell me wat i do.
Nigga u’z just a hatin ass fool.
I do wat I do & ya’ll niggaz can’t stand it.
But at least I’m a man bitch.

Bitch shut da hell up and stay da fuck in ya place.
B4 I grab a pistol and spray bullets in ya face.
U won’t find me at all I stay on da low.
I ain’t worried bout Deez bicthes & hoes.
y da fuk u actin like u kno me.
I ain’t my nigaa and u not my homie.
U talk lke u street but we all kno u fake.
Plus u fucked up and bout pay 4 ya mistakes.
Put myself 1st and everybody else last.
Y care bout da world dey can kiss ny ass.
Don’t u kno da my crew will fuckin do 2 u
We steal we kill and dats on da true.
How many fukin timez do I have 2 remind u.
wen u think u lost me but I rite behind u.