Billionaire Black~
Look, Bang Bang That's My Shit
30 Shot Clip I Pop Shit
Run Up On Billionaire You Catch Hot Shit
Saying I Ain't Out Here Nigga Stop It
Look, Nigga I'm Rolling Off A Duce
Shout To Them Hittas Off Duce
Run Up On Billion He'll Shoot
You Expose Niggas Time To Tell The Truth
Look, You Say Bo In The Streets Huh?
I Ain't Never Seen Bo In The Streets Son
Catch Brieana Like A Front Street Sign Run Up On Nigga Boom Boom She Done
Riding Foreign But We Use To Ride Nissan
You Niggas Broke 2/3 You Niggas Peon
Choppar With Knife He Done
You Niggas Get Played Out Like Rerun
Duck Like Edai In The Eway Bitch His Head Up Sell It On Ebay
We Be Racing For This Money Like A Relay
I Can FUck A Main Bitch Any Day
No Lacking In The Field Keep The Steel
Smoking Dope To The Face Sour Dill
A Lot Of You Rappers Ain't Real Def-Jam Hear You Gone Loose Yo Dill
Look, 10 Toes Down In The Hood I Keeps Poles In The Damn Woods
I Got A Pole On Me I Wish A Nigga Damn Would
100 Goons With A Nigga It's An Ambush
We Sweep A Nigga Out The Whole Block
Catch Johnny Make Him Run Cause He Thought It Was Funny
Red Beam Nigga Open Up Yo Top
Wasn't Trying To Get It Check Ho Clock
Look, Off A Molly Probally Odee
I Smoke OG By Oz
Niggas Talking They Don't Really Know Me
There Go Bitch Then Fuck Nigga Show Me
Let Me Go back To The Old Me
Cause I Use To Keep In Them Toaster
Hit A Nigga With The Kobra And Froze Him
Fuck Nigga Exposer
FBG Duck
Johnny Say My Name, Now I Think Its Time To Murk His Ass
Have My Shooter Lurked For His Ass Late Night Trying To T-Shirt His Ass
Slide Up And My Bitch With Me Got The 30 Stuck In Her Burken Bag
Niggas Going Better But Its Hurt To Say It Fuck I Cain't Black Herse His Ass
Why The Fuck Is They Playing These Games With Me And They Know These 30 Shots Hang With Me
They Bitches They Not Who They Claim To Be I'm On That You Look Like A Stain To Me
Opps Know Its Not A Thing For Me I Got Shooters That'll Make It Rain For Me
I Remain To be ST. Lawrence Cause Them Niggas Did Everything For Me
You Said I Was Nobody To Play With Big Ass Gun I Stay With
Brie Think It's Jack Time But Whole Time That Lack Time
Jack Boys Might Rap About Guns But Never Spray Shit
Brie A Bitch Ain't Shoot Shit And Travis Be On A Lot Of Hating Shit
Remeber When We Drove By S. May, It Was Five OF Us And We Were And Yo Face U ain't say or do shit
If You Sneak Diss And We Caught Yall, Yall Would Of Saw About A Hunna Round
Nigga You Can Loose Yo Life Diss Week
I See Yall Think This Shit Sweet
I Ride Down May And See No One
This SHit Starting To Get Week
John Say Man Down On St. Lawrence
Boy DOn't Get Yo Ass Smoked Tweaking On Ganja
And I Will Let You Meet That Lama
Shout To Them Hittas R.I.P To Jack Boyz
