[Intro]
You think you know me?
I got nothing, I'm straight bitch
Whoa Kenny!

[Chorus]
Uh
Big whips, big guns (whoa)
No cash, no funds (whoa)
Hurry up, it’s done (it's done)
You are all my sons (my sons)
We don't claim you bums
This shit for the scum

[Verse 1]
Imma pop act
I don’t smoke sesh (nah)
I don't pack heat (huh)
I don't even make no beats (wow, damn)
I don't even got no gun hoe
I'm like 28 (wow)
Kimber in my bag
Too much on my plate
Look I'm anxious
Cash in a mattress
Three shots a hattrick (damn Peggy)
There's blood on the canvas
Heard your nigga college boy
Caught him on campus


[Chorus]
Why?
Big whips, big guns (whoa)
No cash, no funds
Hurry up, it's done (it’s done)
You are all my sons (my sons)
We don’t claim you bums
This shit for the scum

[Verse 2]
(I got no life)
I got no life! (no)
Can't switch up my code (nah)
Moral be to low!
AK, SK (grrrah)
Gat spit like KA (huh)
Hurry up, relay, bitch!
No face, no case
Give a fu-Ck ’bout what you moving
I'm on your couch like Rick Rubin
All of these cops, nigga who shooting?
Bitch we strapped like Duke Nukem
Pull up with the trey & we ain't hooping
Shoot you in the face
Boy go guard
Fake rap, new target
All of your songs got no market


[Chorus]
Nigga-
Big whips, big guns (whoa)
No cash, no funds (whoa)
Hurry up, it's done (iit’s done)
You are all my sons (my sons)
We don't claim you bums
This shit for the scum

[Outro]
Take that
Can't stop, won't stop