Chunk Up the Deuce Remix

[Hook]: Hard top on that B-M Bar hop through the PM Jaws drop when they see him Car shop through the weekend Call shots when I'm speaking Non-stop we don't sleep in [Anilyst Verse 1]: Look dawg you'z a copy cat No kid sicker that can top the raps Focused nigga gettin' lots of cash I'ma sip sip syrup out'a vodka flask School of rock I'ma top the class Drive through your block in a hockey mask Lie to the cops, tell em rocky's back I'm that constantly confident cocky ass Make it rain cause I'm makin' loot Changing lanes in my favorite coup Aim for your brain, ain't afraid to shoot Achin' to break it and make it soup In a second I can make you blue Independent but we're major too Hanging with thugs that will play with them tools Banging it blood or they banging it blue I'm faded as fuck but I came with my crew So saying what's up is a dangerous move Yo lady's a slut that's gon' pay me to screw Stuck on these nuts like they're painted with glue Hater's do nothing but hate on the truth Breaking through cuffs I remain on the loose Take a few puffs while I drank on that goose As I make a few bucks off my pain in the booth Yeah, see they've heard of me I bet I'll turn that white shirt burgundy The kid will make it burn like a third degree So watch him turn a verse into burglary See I'm brought with this purpose to curse over beats Raw with the verses I'm urging this heat Mob through your turf as I swerve through the streets Causing a stir which occurs to a beef [Hook X2]: [Anilyst Verse 2]: Smacking your dome till you're prone to seizures Casting a stone till you're sewn with tweezers Blasting the chrome to distort your features Jacking your phone and your Jordan sneakers My swagger alone can destroy your leaders Passing the dro, you should blow this reefer Passionate flow be as cold as freezers Classic you know that this that mona lisa I'm smashing some ho that don't own a visa I can tell from the moan she's from Costa Rica She's a red looking bone, grown boricua Smells my cologne then it's on to freak her But bitches ain't shit, they should set it in stone I act like a dick when i get in my zone Fucking with sedatives let it be known Swagger so sick that I'm medicine prone Packing two clips when i step to your home Just to clap at your ribs till your flesh isn't shown While I'm jacking your bitch cause she's texting my phone Smash on those hips while I'm wreckin' those bones Yeah, got a way with words You can tell by the way I relay the verse Bet I'll make em shake like a cage with birds Shells in the gauge for your face to burst Now it's sounding as if I got infinite rhymes Listen cuz I can spit intricate lines Catching you dissing, I'm splitting your spine Having you feeling like quitting this time You wish you was winning, you sitting behind Mad at the way that I'm spinning your mind Alize sipping, just killin' some time Alize sipping, we killin' some time [Hook X2]: