What You Mean

Reuel, stop playing with these niggas Niggas say I'm losing my shit, well help me find it Got judged off my rap sheet, they put me in confinement You can catch me where the money at, lil' nigga, I ain't hide Y'all ain't seein' no money, so that explain why y'all can't find me Hit a nigga with this hockey stick and give his ass some red wings Crazy ass run, got me some money, not no leg speed Convince niggas, pissy, I been shittin', they can't stand me Slide on the opps, now and later, these niggas candy Sweet tooth, added some bullets, subtract the opps, I made it equal Hop out the cat hop in the foreign, ridin' diesel It's a movie when I'm shootin' this weapon, you know it's lethal Bitch, I'm biting down when it's pressure like my teeth do We ain't doin' none of that lil' small shit y'all niggas be on, man You know, Jerry said we goin' big with this shit and that's what it is For real, punch me back in Treat a opp like my old bitch, I won't miss Put a hole in him fuck a CD, this ain't no diss I'm a landscaper, fuck a rake, I'll blow sticks Niggas can't stand me, don't understand because I stand on business Worth a couple million, continental, tryna grab a Bentley Yeah, I'm the one cause I got sense, go get change for a penny Hated by many, loved by plenty, shit, fuck who against me I left that shit behind me like the wall because my back against it I'm like the opps' daddy with my music cause I know they listen Make sure they outside when I slide so they know who did it These niggas is some lame, swear to God, nobody know these niggas They got me in my bag, I swear to God, I can hoe these niggas I'm five'ten", but these bullets five'seven", who I'm stretching Whenever it's my time, I pray to God I go to heaven I spent a lot of time in the streets being a devil Ain't got enough time for no bitch, I'm on the next one Aye, for real, be for real Y'all thought this shit was over with for a nigga or somethin' Y'all thought I wasn't gon' hop back in my bag in my duffel or somethin' Them niggas got a lot to learn Last time I looked at the clock, it was my time I was fucked up, but now I'm ballin', that's the blind side I don't wanna fuck with no new niggas, join the opp side Only fuck with bosses can't be fuckin' with the mob ties The last time I capped about shootin', it was a toy gun If I don't state facts' in this shit, it ain't gon' be no fun We buyin' all the straps, this Glock, weird cause it's switched up I be gettin' mad as fuck, don't talk to me, I'm tryna cope Stop actin' like you crazy, nigga, you ain't crazy, nigga Made me a thousand and sixty seconds, I can't wait a minute I would count what's in my pocket, bitch, but it'll take a minute I would say I'm trippin', I get mad, ready to face a nigga Yeah, just cause this song over, don't mean this Shit over nigga Yeah, bitch, we gon' keep goin' with this shit Keep pressin' on y'all lil' hoe-ass niggas cause y'all ain't no shit Fuck you mean Fuck you mean Nigga, what the fuck you mean Bitch, what the fuck you mean