Rip 2.0

Straight off the rip
Better know I ain't lettin' 'em slide
I just hope we collide
'cause if he got smoke then ain't
No way he can hide i just paid 'bout a band
For one of my tools
You think I won't up with that fire?
I ain't wanna do this shit but fuck it
Watch how I swallow my pride
I just came back from New York
Got a deal from another label
But the other label said the other labels
Ain't do shit for they roster
Shit, so they told me don't sign
I know for a fact that
Them boys probably chatting
I did this shit before rappin'
I been fuckin' these hoes
My big brother said that I
Wasn't goin' to trappin'
She a dog, I be beating her back in
I'll do four-five for the backend
If I a slap in a fifty
And put a suppressor on it
Would that upgrade the MAC-10?
My lil' homie tryna find where the sack is
And he don't even play D line
I been tryna fuck Meagan Good
Since I was a kid, i think I was nine
If they ask me what happened
Outside the club, shit
Then I'm legally blind
My bitch talking shit on the dashboard
You get it? You know that lil' baby fine
When I leave she gon' get to the crying
But then I just be like, "Aight"
She ain't doing shit but saving my money
I'll stay in for the night
But that pussy so good I can't even lie
I don't even put up a fight
She did all that crying and
All of that whining
She know that she getting the pipe
You know that I'll take ya life
Nigga, I won't fight wit' ya
I just up and I strike
Put 'em up like a hot air balloon
I don't care about the big nigga height
'Cause when it go b-b-b boom, b-b-b boom
I guarantee we the same height
I got some shit that you see on a fake
Ad or you find on an illegal site
You can write me a whole
Paragraph, won't text back
Don't care what you type
I ain't get XXL, say word man
Somebody say psych
Know I can't bring my homies to BET awards
They wanna come with the pipe
Prolly gon' flirt with the interviewers
Tell them all about how they
Got them a mansion not knowing it's a bunch
Of rich niggas 'round
Even the ones with the cameras
But back to the topic, I'm a hot topic
You better know I'll blam 'em
My granny got Roll Tide pride
She from Alabama i'm from upstate New York
Where everybody in the town used
To have 'em a Samsung
Used to be a bad ass kid
I ain't believe in Santa
Only thing used to sit me
Down was some Cartoon Network
Play Danny Phantom
Now I'm like nineteen, what you tryna do
I'm tryna hop out the Phantom
I don't pop no pills, I
Don't drink no lean
Bet I won't pour shit in my Fanta
My daddy like Billy Ray, had a white bitch
Wanted Hannah Montana
Instead he came out with a nigga like
Me I be looking like, "Damn
I'm handsome" i go out in public
The old ladies they be telling me
To pull my pants up
I answer like, "Yes ma'am"
And I do it 'cause bitch I
Was raised by grandma
And I lost my grandaddy like 2
Years ago still feel like, "Fuck cancer"
I don't judge nobody, just get you a bag
Nigga my sister a dancer on god
Platinum Heart on the way