Bonjour II

"Lon don't believe me when I told him I'm finna get this on this take 100 racks on it." Verse I said I'm snacking on a matzo, puffing on some ganja Sipping on some conjure, on a flight to Pariiiiis Bitch Bonjour, feeling like a mobster They calling me the 2013 proposition joseph Nigga I spit proper.. Hoes don't even get Red Lobster Life in these streets is a gamble without the Proctor Better keep that money clean or get visits from Helicopters Thats the coppers, choppers, shottas, BLOCKA Gotta stay Darren Sharper than the grill on Barraka.. Tryna get that house on hill like Barrack O Bank account stay appositive couple commas 2008ighties the muhfucking mantra... Stick out like some niggas stuck in a fucking Opera And to keep it a hundred homie we not bustas... Talk all you want I promise we not flustered.. Only thing these niggas sprayed was a crop duster Harder to find in the hood than a blockbuster... My life a fucking a movie dog a blockbuster... You dudes so fucking goofy soft as sock puppets And yo bitch a fucking groupie, straight cock guzzler.. She tryna do me like some Lucy bro do not trust her I love lucy and the fugees and some hot supper Carlo Rossi, Croissants with apricot butter Word to your grandmother #ChicagoNeverDied is the moniker Blaring through your monitor Realest nigga all the way to the monomers And the polymers all my niggas synonymous... All my niggas Synonymous.. All my niggas synonymous