I Ain’t Payem Shit

All that yapping and that talking pussy
Go and get you gun
Cuz Project Pat staying heated
Up like the sun
Could have got your lil money
Started running your tongue
When you see me nigga pull your
Gun I ain't the one
We grew up like brothers
Granny house playing lego
But I'm Michael Corleone and you
A rat like Fredo
I'm a tiger shark boy you a fucking guppy
An OG pitbull you a fucking puppy
I'm all about them Benjamin's like Ice Cube
My goons jump you like a
Chicken put you on YouTube
Cuz you ain't gon' do shit
But gon' run your lip-a
I'ma tell you like this I ain't paying shit-a

I ain't payin' him shit
I know I owe this nigga money
I ain't payin' him shit
I know I owe this nigga money
I ain't payin' him shit

In the streets niggas cross
Like a intersection
Choppa bullets on yo ass up like C section
When them robbers hit yo pockets
Up like a recession
Come up on anything out here a street missing
Niggas say what they gon' do, that's baloney
I'm out here buying George blowing
Loud with the homies cuz I ain't gotta talk
Myself in to retaliation
Cuz they should have but the
Like a dick in the junkie bitches mouth
Sprinkle they pockets and like
Babies they gon' pow
I ain't sleeping on em 45 move the crowd
Extendo clip on and whip still blowing loud