Not Enough Mana
Haarper
Dippin and dodgin
These rappers stay flodgin
Reload my Glock for the cop that is chargin
You say you know me
But don’t know me when I come through
Mask on Peter Parker when I dump 2
3, 4 magazines on a dumb fool
Jane a freak she don’t do what all them nuns do
Turn em to a John Doe like what the fuck mane
Breaking in ya condo on Sunday
Prayer beads on the ground where all the rounds lay
Got you stressin more than workin on the runway
Go ahead and keep the chatter bitch
You better keep that stance
When I pop that fucking pistol
I'ma make that pussy dance
Throw ya man in a ditch
I gotta stand like a Joestar
She with me all night because I'm fuckin like a pornstar
Dippin and dodgin
These rappers stay flodgin
Reload my Glock for the cop that is chargin
Get buck and get my knuckle
Only set you claim is brass
Playing victim for rebuttal
Bitch please don’t make me laugh
They gettin popped like a bean
On the scene
I'm a king with the team
Gonna bring my murder ring
I'ma take it to the gutter
With the burner to some butter
Make a motherfucka shudder
Cause I be so jjeol-eo
Lots of matcha in my bank
What the fuck you think
I’ve been pouring up
I got henny in my drink
Disturbing the peace
And my jordans don’t crease
I be up on the creep
One eye open when I sleep
