Dissing my ex

My ex-hoe phoenix keep ballin out,

wid the 45 fuck you niggas with nine lives

Have professional killas, chasing hits

Rich, 2Pac and the Click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

Jumped off the porch when I was like six

"you only smoked one?" bitch I smoked six, smoke a blunt everyday yah

Hit the spliff smoke that blunt

If you ever feel alone fuck you, if you feelin' different on that

Same shit different day with a different bitch

On the sizzle ya can call me P-drizzle, gotta P90

go n Kill yourself like you're in college

I'm hearin' rumors, gotta Glock with switch

And the 9th is on the track bitch fuck yo ass, with my glock

dare ya to piss me off, imma shoot you with this 45, yea

like curious Jorge, Fuck what dem whores say

Like Michael Jackson, how you do me this way

Mary Jane keeps me high like every day

imma White mans inna world that I'm livin' in someway

I'm hopped up on it, it ain't go away

I got Other plans got in the way

Cause I ain't really care what they say

But I got two Glocks that look the same way

bitch Imma do it my way, the fuck' ya'll say

And we did it our way, blue-collar game all day

Young Peyton don't huddle, still runs my play. run

Savin' up 24 bullets with gun

This meeting just begun, nigga I'm Satan's son

But I don't trust anybody, yeah no one

Now you gotta make it easy for me don't run.