Fable

[Hook] Up jock to his face I'ma give his ass a facial Off a xan run around the cribs ten chops under the table Yo man say he about that life That life he live a fable He say he on TV but he ain't go no cable This goofy sweet like mangoes This chopper makes this fucker taste the rainbow Big ass chopper, Saint's Row, Saint's Glo Op thot, on the block, shoot her in her a hole [Verse 1: Lil Flash] Saw an op lackin' hard on his block he ain't on shit tho 10 mops in the crib in the grass pull em out split throats Chicken Room (x2) Favorite room in the house Pull up on yo thot get her ass out her blouse Honey at my home with a new chrome Got a brick phone and a flip phone Got a cell phone another diss song Got a dip sang like I'm Jim Jones Like my bro Sono I'm not turning down bitch I'm too busy burning out bitch Get the glo and beam it green like i'm living Pistol at yo snapback chop off your brainz [Hook] [Verse 2] Gang gone get ya shorty Get ya homies (x2) Get ya brodies Act a fucking goofy fucking nosey Face a 100 blunts like I'm lonely They dick ride cause I'm glo'd up Swisher with doing donuts Leave it to his head he fold up He on Youtube ain't got internet on TV ain't got cable He been rapping like 20 year run ain't been on no label Briefcase on his back think he has his racks in it His shit ain't been played like Batman I'ma rapper so you know that I love rap and shit Got a powder beefing you gone have sandwiches And my brodie in the kitchen whippin' immaculate Try to tweak and I'ma pop you before you can count to six Try to geek just pop 2 xans and you'll be outta here I just copped 2 zips off of some fucking counterfeit Counterfeit money I spent this shit at dominate I say fuck school but I'm so good at the calculus [Hook]