Gangsta of The Year

****, stop the car right here

I ain't get on XXL 'cause I was tryna win gangster of the year

When I was down bad on my ass, 'cause they ain't stop the car, they had pushed the gear

Pussy, you ain't got motion, I peeped your game, you got motion once a year

Tax time, I got rich and my city got mad at me

Fuck your feelings, before this shit, ****, you ain't go half with me

I'm frontline for myself, ****, for the shit, I'll catch a first degree

I'm frontline for hood, **** for this shit, I'll clear the street

These **** Love & Hip Hop in this shit

This rapper the next rapper bitch

I was gettin' too nice and friendly, so I backed back and upped my fuckin' blick

I don't wanna link with you bitches, I'm on some Foxes only shit

Try to set me up, I'ma take this Glock and slap a bitch, why you try that shit?

I ain't gon' lie, every young **** in my city gon' shoot, they ain't callin' quits

All them young **** rap, but I was the first to make five hundred off this shit

Racks, all them hoes that dissed me back then, they ain't even picture this

Now when I go to the hood, it's seventy thousand and seven Dracs on me

****, this shit Foxes only with me, ****

Can't no **** come around me, can't no **** get near me or nothin', ****

I switched up all my numbers, ****, it's hard to get to me

****, all that type of shit, ****

****, this shit get different, ****

****, switches, Dracs, and fast cars, ****

And a lot of bitches with BBLs, ****

Yeah

I just dropped them rack off to my mama, had to make sure she was good

****, this shit so different, only a couple **** in my neighborhood

I don't know who I can trust, Foxes ready to bust, shit over-stood

****, I heard the feds been watchin', I gotta play it cool

Brand new Drac', this shit came with the wood

Hundred thousand in bonds, for certain ones, ****, I'd redo it

I seen a junkie sniff somethin' so hard they had to—

We put the Drac' on his ass, 7.62 hit like lighter fluid

****, this shit so fuckin' hot, when you feel it, you gon' uh, uh, uh

Ain't no **** help me do it, I had to get off my ass and do it

I was workin' the block, 'bows, and hoes, I had to fuckin' do it

**** play with my name back then, I was ready to do it

**** at my name on anything, I'ma get straight to it

That's how that shit sound when I cash 'em out

What you know 'bout the trappers in the city with no P's, it's a fuckin' drought?

What you know 'bout gettin' that real call, like "I'm hoppin' off the plane now?"

What you know 'bout gettin' that call like they just gunned your lil' brother down?

****, I ain't had to get that call, I was right there with him

****, don't call my phone when it happen, I'ma cash you out soon as you hit 'em