Yeah, bring ’em out too, I clean ’em out too
Tell BEAM that he better stay right with you
Am I battling ghost or AI? N!gga feeling like Joel Osteen
Funny, he was in a film called “AI”
And my sixth sense telling me to off him I’ma blick n!ggas, all in they coffin
Yeah, OVO n!ggas is d!ck riders
Tell ’em run to America to imitate heritage, they can’t imitate this violence
What I learn, these n!ggas don’t like the West Coast
And I’m fine with it, I push the line with it
Pick a n!gga off one at a time with it
We can be on a three hour time difference
Don’t speak on the family, crodie It can get deep in the family, crodie
Talk about me and my family, crodie?
Someone go bleed in your family, crodie
I be at New Ho King eating fried rice with a dip sauce and blamy, crodie