500 Bars - SIMBA

You hear that?

You already know what my shit say

Shit stamped out here

Ruga!

I got my?

on call

I got them stand up boys on speed dial

Aye hit squad

First off I’m a wild nigga so don’t walk up on me with that fuck shit

I’m a lil nigga with a hunnid hittas and I keep a weapon don’t duck shit

Yo main bitch got busted

We ran a train and she sucked dick

Silly rapper rule number 1 is these bitches cannot be trusted

The last nigga that purped I told hit squad go get em

Kick my feet up D Rose call my phone like Sim Dog?

He said lil bro I got you ain’t gotta worry we whipped him

And matter fact here go his shoes cause you know HouseTeam stripped him

I scored, keep the hammer like Thor

Bitches on dick soon as I came in the door

It’s a shame you a lame you a stain and you poor

The opps be so on dick that night call em George

Lopez nigga, get toe tagged nigga

T Mac doin drills off a moped nigga

Came to a gun fight with a poke ass nigga

Everybody know Simba he a dope ass nigga

And I could give a fuck bout where you post at nigga

Cause I just send them shottas where your folks at nigga

Got a Ruger got a Glock I’m shootin both at niggas

You don’t really want smoke you a broke ass nigga

You don’t wanna see these things spark

Turn a nigga block into a theme park

When my Rugers hum you better think smart

Floatin in the money I’m a green shark

On a opp block like it’s nothin

H came home and he bussin

Heard he holdin work and we rushed him

That’s a big mac no McMuffin

My bitch the shit and you flushin

Take her to the crib we Mclovin

Diamonds is custom, my young niggas juugin and plus my new bitch look like

Jennifer Hudson

Your girl your bitch look like Harriet Tubman

Sorry for you that is one ugly ducklin

If shawty ain’t fuckin that’s end of discussion

Why do these niggas pretend to be nothin

I hit up blocks that be pushin my buttons

Say you hustlin boy you bucked em

My team eatin, turkey stuffin

Y’all ain’t eatin boy you sufferin

That glizzy I got ain’t shy

Got a whole 30 clip no 9

How you trappin when your block stay dry?

My trap doin numbers times 5

Like Simba how you get so fly

Simba how you get so high

Steady winnin don’t take no ties

I might hop out on your block surprise

No .40 that’s a big .45

Shoot you and your mans y’all died

At least in heaven y’all can do high fives

Niggas want beef I know Five Guys

With them cheeseburger bullets no fries

Say you lookin for me well I don’t hide

Catch me posted on the grove with the guys

That pocket rocket on me no lie

And my shooter Teddy touched down so you know a nigga got the dog on him

Fuck a cop nigga, fuck a opp nigga, pork chop niggas I’m a hog on em

And these Moco rappers ain’t in my league so you know a youngin gotta ball on

him

That 30 clip with them hollow tips if you got an angel better call on him

Woah, chasin that check with my bro

Margiela no Masons I’m fresh and you know

You flexin I aim at you neck at your throat

And we do not miss so to heaven you go

Short ass nigga I never did grow

So I keep a Berettas, Macs, Techs and I blow

And Sim do it better I’m blessed and I glow

Shoot at heads and your chest so it’s best to get low

First started rappin they doubted now I’m king of Moco bruh that’s not a

challenge

Most of these rappers do not got no talent

They come round my block Ima snatch they medallion

Really in the field, never have backed down to drill

We ain’t Pittsburgh but we black out with steel

Take trips to the trap house bring pack outta seal

Good dope, niggas don’t want no smoke

Let a nigga try me better not loaf like Dej

Greedy put one to his head

Everything right when we pop out the Lac

Can never be a fake cause I keep shit a thousand

Flyer than a falcon, man down shoutin

Mamas get to poutin, goin for the team so I had to get to scoutin

Niggas wimps and they chimps I should call you niggas Alvin

Once she catch the pipe she remind me of Calvin

Johnson, niggas wants war that’s nonsense

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