Chris Wright's First Rap

I stepped in the game i blew up quick like land mines

Every shot that i bust at niggas i land mines

I own acres now all this land mines

I copped both rovers the range and the land mines

Niggas schemin' on me got the kid light on ice

That why i sticked to my burner like white on rice

Im like death

Cause nobody alive gonna take me

I'mma do me till the FBI gon' chase me

Fiens be on the block looking funny and shaky

I'mma take a trip to where ever my money can take me

And im trigga happy waiting for a nigga to front

I need to clap something i ain't shoot a nigga in months

There ain't nothing you can tell me to help you clown

Im bout to cock the hammer and nail you down

And i got over a hundred weapons in my gun collection

Niggas call me when they want protection

But everyday i gotta blaze something

Cause niggas in the hood stay fronting

Chill dubs you ain't got to say nothing

Why you mad for

Mad cause my chain flooded

Or because i walk the streets with it like it ain't nothing

I fuck bitches and give it to em how they want it

Turn em over and throw away up in they stomach

And when im finshed i pass em off to my eight cousin

Every ho i boned i got em on tape fucking

Walk in the stage spot spend about 800

Walk in the liquor store henny or it ain't nothing blud they shake me.They dont wanna hate me. Just cuz im horny