[00:12.14] It was the night before he got popped [00:23.18] Big jars of hay, Cheech and Chong bong in the spot [00:27.54] Tropicana strawberries, diced bananas the long dookie fifth [00:32.32] Next to the Town House crackers mad noise [00:33.67] 2008 a G, a game [00:35.42] I'm Ron O'Neil the love seat, sunk deep [00:38.23] Lil' niggas bussin' off they punk heat [00:40.44] I'll make a massacre, try to rob one of my donkeys [00:43.56] But I ain't wettin' that [00:45.37] I don't wanna send nobody back, violently take a nap [00:46.99] Promise you got something, Lord, that I honor you [00:52.48] Blow your lil' head off while you're tying your shoe [00:55.02] But back in the kitchen Pyrex's [00:56.52] Occupied by the twins, bank robbers with large records [00:59.98] Hard vests, 86 got guards on, Benetton rugbies [01:02.88] And frames that fake guns when they rob [Incomprehensible] [01:06.20] To them that's natural action play the [Incomprehensible] [01:10.10] We gettin' at you and we don't want to rap to you [01:11.76] It's not culture, it's not a code of La Costra Nostra to roast ya [01:15.63] I get a little closer [01:17.77] Rock you to sleep like I got these little bitches, come over [01:20.62] Hoping you fall for the bait thinking you safe [01:22.45] Had that ass sweating like T.D. Jakes [01:25.55] I want the ones, nigga, you non believers, you can ask your momma [01:28.98] Now that's drama [01:31.57] Dollar icy from papi with the scraper glock with the laser [01:34.26] Trying my best not to pop yet but the trop is major [01:37.07] Shot my lil' 'cause I do my aunt the favor watch this [01:39.96] I never been this itchy hope the cops just [01:42.52] Get a doughnut urge and just splurge you bot he nerve to play third [01:45.61] In a softball tournament round my way say that's your word you bird [01:48.35] I'll put your beak on a curb but anyway [01:50.64] Looks like a good game the pigs ain't leaving so I'm a lay [01:53.58] Nice play, just too bad it's your last [01:56.45] Couple bundles of D and 200 cash to sack you in the grass [02:00.19] So watch the teams line up, shake hands, guess the games over [02:02.92] Faggot nigga, hopped in a Liberty, fake Range Rover [02:05.38] I'm on his tail like Sonic little shorty palming on a 40 [02:08.44] Broad day, I'm trying to dodge a cover story [02:11.08] Look like he stopping for gas I'm a pluck him, yay [02:14.15] This had to be his most unlucky, lucky day [02:16.53] 2 brothers come out of 7 Eleven in army wear and stand there [02:19.97] Acting like my tires need air [02:22.07] He closed the gas cap, too many things going his way [02:24.85] So I just stashed that you probably think I'm bugging but, hey [02:28.06] I know them games in Lindsay Park is every Sunday [02:30.36] He ain't going nowhere [02:32.46] I went home switched gear went out and grabbed me a beer [02:34.26] 10 drinks later I'm at Burger King window for a Whopper [02:37.42] Look left and see partner, I hit the stash bloka [02:39.59] Who the fuck you think you is Ron O'Neil [02:41.53] Tat tat what the fuck when that 9 milli peel [02:43.95] Is it real realer than Pittsburgh steel [02:47.04] Yo Ghost pass the toast these niggas is daffodils [02:50.08] Got buck naked bitches counting half a mil gloves on [02:52.83] Fully dressed bitches watching them with they snubs on [02:55.92] While I'm in the kitchen pretending to be Raekwon [02:58.64] Watching Rachel Ray all day, I get my cake on [03:01.70] Fiends love me like a Drake song [03:04.38] Rep that Louboutin bottom in my back pocket all day long [03:07.17] Black Wall Mafias, Wu-Tang Sopranos [03:09.52] Niggas steady pushing keys but we don't see pianos [03:12.63] Niggas steady pushing Phantoms, we don't see the opera [03:15.82] Niggas steady rocking dreads, you ain't even Rasta [03:18.61] Take your New Era off and reveal [03:21.09] The fact the nigga you are or your cap getting peeled [03:24.11] Then we out to Brazil I know niggas in Negril [03:26.73] That'd chop your fucking head off and throw it on a grill [03:29.97] Take the gold out your mouth and throw it in they grill [03:32.85] Send a finger to your moms and let her know that this real [03:35.62] Nigga, we in the field like Chris Johnson [03:38.52] It's 2010 how the fuck we get 6 Thompsons [03:40.68] Top 10, how the fuck you gonna forget Compton [03:43.79] Every rapper on your list'll get their shit stomped in [03:46.60] I started soowoo, I'm the reason for that 5 shit [03:49.73] Came in the game on that fucking ready to die shit [03:52.16] Sold 9 mil ended up with some fly shit [03:55.26] Naked pictures, R&B bitches, all in my sidekick [03:58.29] How I be killin' the pussy should be a hate crime [04:01.22] Got a Blackberry was getting to much face time [04:03.68] Back to fucking project bitches now I hate dimes [04:07.08] All they want is money, my nigga, I can't waste mine [04:10.16] I sun niggas like it's day time [04:12.23] Grey cotton Louis sweat suit with the Ralp Lauren waist lines [04:15.33] Smooth as a baby's ass and I got that baby cash [04:18.24] Catch me in the hood, same deals Old Navy had [04:21.17] Motherfucker [04:22.65]