Beef Patty’s

When I Bang The Ratty I turn the Beef To Pattys 60 cal shells All in a caddy Couldn't find him So i shot the nigga pappy Anytime i lite up U kno my niggas match me Get smoked nigga Like strong dope U in a pool of blood I can make ya body float Nothin sweet with me Nigga i dont candy coat Im the realest nigga in it I ain't even tryna boast I got Weed from different coast Yea Im high first tote I dont even wanna smoke If it dont make me choke Man u can't teach me the game Boy u tlkin to a Coach Yea Im High First Class Man yall nigaz flyin coach Watch us keep rollin up Yall collectin up the roach Man Yall Nigga Chocha Yea Burn em with the toastah I’m Quick to Roast ya Like a ferrari testeroasta All that chief keef Got niggas thinkin that they sosa Pussy niggas Man yall fukin wit soljah Yoppaz wash u up My niggas can't wait to fold ya Run up in ya crib While he warming up his folgers Like rise n shine When I rise the nine N burn em like a sun tan Im quick to let the gun blam Fire rapidly Hopin that the gun dont jam Yall better learn the program Got bars to cemetary em Ima barbarian Watch how i bury em Bang on a nigga Yea Ima jason terry em Set em up n wet em up Like summer time Hydrants After gunshots u hear the sirens All u could say about ya death was it was bad timing Nigga we ain't just rhyming Catch a nigga shining N blow his fukin fuse out Blood n brains ooze out Say my name like candy man I pop up wit them tools out Nigga im a handy man Get fixed Like a broke whip Scopin on the game A yung nigga so focused