Songtext von Thrown

These niggaz hate me cause the streets ain't make me crazy They raised me showed me how to win follwed in them shadows Then I jumped up on my own 2 feet and made it happen Figured out I'm makin rap and if not I'll take you clappin See I'm on top of this art and on the blocks that I trout it's hotter than hot lava and rock Fiends jerkin they got product to cop the cops searchin for the product the rock D in the coke purple weed in my smoke The parks where they pump out boy Only 2 fears god and them jump out boys I'm really heavy on the bezzie hat stay with a lean Shot this shit with big tymers chick stay lookin mean I'm in the coup flyin back throw the dueces to u losers What u stupid I'm ruthless your dude is just a nuisance Muthafucka when your top get blown and your shop get closed Don't be so suprised told u guys that I'll leave em I move the music group next to me's a few of u But technically I'll to u dudes texas squezzin rugars too I move the people 1 your not as hot as me no it is what it is I'm cocky but u can't stop me Pistolvania bred flex the pistol bang your head And if u trade some lead left in pistolvania dead I'm still the same old guy spittin the flame Whippin the lanes 1 thing on my mind and that's gettin the chain My pops taught me well no way u can't prevail If u got product and a plan then u can make it sell So I took from that ran with it no lookin back Coke up in my written when I spit it it get cooked to crack I'm a have u niggaz mad at the game cause I'm snatchin up all the paper smackin up all u haters Scrap u a baller faker a motherfuckin clone I'm a titan in the game Wiz Khaifas to blame I'll leave u