Non-Factor

I got the Saran ain't no wrapping These niggas be claiming they trapping They run around put a lil show like they actors They know when we step we gone come with them sticks niggas would've thought we Was some kappas They claim this they city but we got no worries cause nigga we know yeen a factor Beat up her back now she claiming it hurt so we sent her ass right to the damn Chiropractor These niggas they know I'm official I'm having the motion I'm driving she blowing me just like that bih was a whistle I hang with a army you claiming it's smoke then we shoot yo ass right with a missile These niggas they pussy can't do shit with fists cause they claiming they shooting them Pistols Once I get in that mode spit that shit like it's riddles Since she laughed know I fucked cause I made that bitch giggle Know a nigga ain't tripping I stay out my mental Eating beats like I keep taking trips to the dental Know I'm rocking a turban I call it a flannel Got these bitches saluting they call me commando Taking trips left and right back and forth to the Bando Gotta string round that bitch play that bitch like a banjo At the end of this shit buy ma dukes a crib up in Orlando Cause you know that I gotta get to it Gotta see all the profit cause the guap gone hang like an extendo All the bullshit just gotta see through it Lil nigga ain't having no motion kick his ass like Rosendo All this money coming know it's fluent Pass this shit straight to menace you know that my nigga he on go They thought the young niggas couldn't do it I got the Saran ain't no wrapping These niggas be claiming they trapping They run around put a lil show like they actors They know when we step we gone come with them sticks niggas would've thought we Was some kappas They claim this they city but we got no worries cause nigga we know yeen a factor Beat up her back now she claiming it hurt so we sent her ass right to the damn Chiropractor Them shells gone rain not talking Saria I just want the brain give me top when I see her I ain't having no pain cause the mic the reliever It get hot when I rap you'd think I gotta fever I go down to the strip I might hang out the roof I'm the one not that two don't get it confused Hear me now ion follow no rules walk shit down he ain't make it to noon Being turnt now the new normal Straight from the block I wear jays to formals She for the streets she ain't having no morals The menace coming they live turned to horror House full of paint you gone think ima hoarder She bad asf but I fuck with her sorors The menace popping throw me in the boiler Had to kill him again so call me a lawyer I got the Saran ain't no wrapping These niggas be claiming they trapping They run around put a lil show like they actors They know when we step we gone come with them sticks niggas would've thought we Was some kappas They claim this they city but we got no worries cause nigga we know yeen a factor Beat up her back now she claiming it hurt so we sent her ass right to the damn Chiropractor I got the Saran ain't no wrapping That boy ain't gang tell me why is he stacking huh These niggas be claim they be trapping Say they got sticks but they always be lacking what else they do They run around put a lil show like they actors All in the mix we know he not a factor They know when we step we gone come with them sticks niggas would've thought we Was some kappas