Well, I've always been told to make my next move, my best move,
and its plain to see that my next move's to ex you.
Ex-cuse me, you're in my way,
Ima need for you to move before my gun starts to spray.
Same old shit, just anotha day.
Same old nigga, just loox a different way.
Call me MC Serch cuz "This is NOT a game"
I'll call you Mr.Swagg cuz yo rabbit ass' lame.
Yes I called you out, and I doubt you even care,
but neither do I boo. Do you spot a gray hair?
Hell naw, I aint stressin ova no nigga,
my only stress is makin my stax bigga.
You can either get wit it or get lost,
fuck rick ross, I be the biggest boss.
That you seen thus far, that you will ever see.
Cuz You will never find anotha chick quite like me.
Askin me to take you back, bitch nigga bite me.
Get out my face unless you want the print of nike
's signature check written all across your dome,
you betta make like ET nigga, "Fone Home"
cuz if you keep fuckin with me yo ass gon be long gone,
and ya mama gon be singin that same sad song,
that all the mamaz of my victims be singin,
cuz the burn of their loss, stay stingin.
So Ima warn you once more not to cross my path,
cuz if you do, there's no alternative... You gonna feel my wrath.