Bully Blanco

When the money starts slowin' up
Your friends stop showin' up
Damn homie, remember you were blowin' up
What the fuck happened?
They let my ass in, I snatched it
And you can't get it back, bitch
This is competition
My worst freestyle is better than your written
What's that shit you wearin', we ain't got the same stitchin'
If you can't take the heat, get your ass up out the-
Man you trippin' if you think I'm sayin' kitchen
Got my trigger finger itchin'
Cut you down to size like midgets
I can't beef with y'all, our bank accounts are different
This is pressure
You make less money than the change on my dresser
Make that H come and get ya
They gon' put you on a stretcher
You a little extra
You can't fight for shit boy, but you one hell of a texter
Oh boy, watch me do this
You talk a whole lot but you ain't gonna do shit
Little bitch

Goodbye for now, I guess it's time to leave
I'll take my foot off of your throat
And I'ma finally let you breathe
Just remember what you seen
I hope you didn't skip a scene
It ain't always what it seems
But it can be what you believe
I hate that you don't dream
Don't believe you can achieve
When I showed you first hand
If you reach you can retrieve
I got holes in the soles of my boots, I had to get it
Kinda like the holes in the couch where you been sittin'
On your ass, yes I smashed right past
You studied what I did but couldn't pass math class
Now I'm doin' numbers and you wonder your position
I only do addition, you're subtracted, it's division
The lines are gettin' drawn right here 'cause we different
You're heavily medicated, I'm heavily driven
To me it's so absurd you got the nerve to call me Hollywood
Because I worked my ass off and my family finally got it good
Sucker

Bitch, motherfucker
I got hunger pains, you look a lot like supper
Struggle, see I don't like talkin' shit but
Every time I'm pullin' up, y'all burnin' rubber
They tell me settle down
Fuck no, pedal down
We gon' make it out alive
Got a pocket full of rounds
Got a pocket full of stones
We gon' make it back home
You ain't gonna make it though
You ain't got a backbone
They gon' try to ban us
Why? 'Cause we band up
They can't fuckin' stand us
Why? 'Cause we stand up