YM Inkredible

I pop some Percocets
Then I pop some Xanax
Sitting back strapped, ****ed
Plotting on your man next
Jack a n*gg* for his work
Then stretch it like some Spandex
He hesitate, I spray and leave him
Like a Tampex - oops, I meant a Tampax
*****, I keep that anthrax
I can get your man wacked for a couple tan packs
Shoot off your Sedan Lac
N*gg*, I demand stacks
I ain't playing black
*****, I be spraying Macks
All type of guns with accessories
I'm like Cosby for the bills
I need mills like Stephanie
P*ssy n*gg*s can't stand next to me
I've got **** and ecstasy
Keep em floating like both of the levees breached
Eighties baby but my soul from the seventies
Worldwide game like a traveled the seven seas
N*gg*s ain't OG, scary lil *****, please
Put your p*ssy in the pan, Friskies

I got ten up on my pinky ring and twenty on my bracelet
Now these n*gg*s kissing *ss, but they can't say sh*t
I'm just here to separate
The real from the fake sh*t
I told you, I was coming in
I'm sorry for the wait
I gotta get this money man
It's right here in my face
I got the Devil on my back
I don't wanna be up in that place
My grandmom tell me to be safe
I just keep running in these streets
I can't stop ****ing with these hoes
When I say I'm just doing me
*****, I'm a Ninth Ward n*gg*
Mason street, D & G
That Florida right by the D
Need to free my n*gg* B
I ain't the type of person to be
Running from no beef, those ****ing guns
Are gonna be bursting, knock somebody
Off their feet
So watch your ****ing mouth
Before you end up on that floor and stop
Acting like you're hard cause
You know you've been a ho
I told you out the gate I'm not the fake
I gotta say, please excuse
Almost forgot man, I'm Raw Dizzy by the way

Money over *****es, ***** I'm coming for the check
Vampire living, ***** I'm coming for your neck
Raw, I'm sharp, my swagger like an X
I'm a mother****ing monster, I rap like I'm possessed
Call me Mr. Still Smoking, smoke it in a paper
The game is a *****, hold that down and rape her
Yes I am a Blood but I be riding with my skaters
We probably smoking flavors bumping Tyler the Creator
I'm an Eastside native, all my n*gg*s Soo Woop'n
They went brazy when they heard I had a song with Lil Tunechi
*****, get some ice and pour my Sprite
And light my bong and my doobies
**** your producer, I'm the one who be
Producing my music
I'm a hippie surrounded by a lot of pot
**** the semi
Drop you like an Otterbox
They sleeping on me like I'm rapping with a blanket
Kill a n*gg*, have him thinking that he planking

All-red plaid shirt, skinny *ss jeans on
Them goons at your front door, choppers out: "ding dong
Didn't I change the game and put my mother****ing team on
Now let my chopper ring, blaka is my ringtone
**** you ho-*ss n*gg*s, I get money and get over hoes
We hold court with them heaters, pop case open/closed
Looking for a ***** to hop up on my totem pole
And my blunt be stupid-fat, double-stuffed Oreos
I get loaded til I mother****ing overload
Been rapping, flows still tight like aerobic's clothes
Ask them *****es, I told em hoes
They back it up like Sonny drive in Bronx Tale, Calogero
Lighter in my pocket, light the sky rocket
Pull them hammers out and run them n*gg*'s like stockings
Got some n*gg*s from my city
Thugga, Dizzy, Flow
Sorry for the Wait, coming soon, Carter IV, beyotch

What’s happenin? T@ signin’ in, ya digg
I know y’all been waiting on that hot solo sh*t, ya heard me
I’m mother****ing sorry for the wait
****ing with them blood n*gg*s
Tunechi Li, ya heard me
Mushu
Big Fee dawg, I see you in this *****
My n*gg* Streets in this *****
Fukus-dukus-pukus baby, I see you my n*gg*

Thugga on this *****, ya heard me
My n*gg* Scoob, I see you
Banga, D.I., ya heard me
YMCMB n*gg*
You know how we putting this sh*t down n*gg*
Soo woo to the beehive
And that’s how we rocking n*gg*, ya digg
Hahaha
100 n*gg*, in hundreds, all hundreds
The life, hoes, jet-skis, jets, life n*gg*
Haha
I see you Fee n*gg*
CeCe Zulil, my dawg birthday ya heard me
Free my n*gg* Nacho
Luciano I see you n*gg*