[Hook]   And this is just a mixtape, Damn   (Well it's a little more than that, It's more like a message. More like a change for the better)    And this is just a mixtape, Damn    (It's more of a dedication, D 3!)   And this is just a mixtape, Damn   (This what ya'll was waitin' for? DJ Drama!)       [Chorus]   And Ima Keep Fuckin' this word til ya muthafuckas come fo’ me (ya)   Don’t worry if me gotta gun, you should have a gun for me (ya)   And all these niggaz is killaz and all these killaz wit me (ya)   But you should be more afraid of the killa in me      [Hook 2]   Cuz Im bouta kill um   Im bouta kill um   Cuz ima bouta kill um   Im bouta kill um   So f**k it ima kill um    So f**k it ima kill um   So f**k it ima kill um   So f**k it ima kill um (ya)      {Chorus]   And Ima Keep F**kin this word til ya muthaf**kaz come fo’ me (ya)   Don’t worry if I gotta gun, you should have a gun for me (ya)   And all these niggaz is killaz and all these killaz wit me (ya)   But you should be afraid of me      [Mack Mane Verse]   Young veteran, soon to be OG   Plus I spit like a crack head wit no teeth   I hear you lil niggaz barkin’, want more beef   You like a nigga wit no guns, you gets no piece   And when it comes to money my shit is obese   Like della reece, I need celery   Mo’ money wat the f**k these niggaz tellin’ me   Im young Lucifer   Take um all to hell wit, Ya   Drop um off in a fire storm    YM riot squad get our riot on   If he testify like common see the fire bomb   If you know whats best muthaf**ka get yo quite on    These niggaz starving out here getting they diet on   While im eatin nigga grippin on my styrofoam   One man game nigga ima die alone    For now im wit ya girl getttin my ridey ride pipa on      [Willie The Kid Verse]   Willie the kid pull guns like a hamstring   No bull I push pro v’s like Pantene   Blow like a trombone   Funny niggaz tambourine    Playaz get jumped like a trampoline, tangerine    Gators day, nay-sayers, mascara wearas   And my niggaz on paper getting paper like ball playaz   No blood no foul, ya my heart cold as moscow    We NAPA killin like a hot towel    All my hoes hostile    Not me, never tell me not now   Rap niggaz forty cal to ya brow    roof remover   We leave your brain with more air   Manouvre, I leave your bitch wit a moist chair   Seduce her, ya   You rappers should be tired of lyin’    But I know its hard like a tire iron   But yet it complex like its Mayan science   Or Aztec math   Crazy as a mess tab   I feed niggaz like a mess hall   And yes y'all   Its Willie I address y'all    Or like a stylist   Nobodies fly is this   You crazy, im getting brain like a psychiatrist       [Chorus]   And Ima Keep f**kin this word til ya muthaf**kaz come fo’ me (ya)   Don’t worry if I gotta gun, you should have a gun for me   And all these niggaz is killaz and all these killaz wit me   But you should be afraid of me      [Hook 2]   Cuz Ima kill um   Ima kill um   Ya ima kill um   Yes Ima kill um   And ima kill um   Ima kill um   Ima kill ummummu      [Gudda Gudda Verse]   They say powder makes you hyper   Reefer makes you calm   Cigarettes give u cancer   well wounds make you dull   While I sip the purple harlot   Thick as my sudden drawl   Put me on the ocean floor wit a mermaid wit no draws   They got bats up in the cave   Upside down blood rushin’ to they head   They reactin off a sound as I stand on the mound    Pitchin for the crown    Uptown bound face painted like a clown   reciting scriptures from the chapters   Proverbs leviticus    Old ass rappers complainin what the business is    Bout the state of hip   Soundin like some bitches hop yo ass up off a rich nigga dick   Its ridiculous the new school nigga   What you need to do is become a resident   under the condition   get yo ass up off your ass   and get your ass up on a mission   become some competition   like Federo Nadal   young money nigga we ball   like kobe or chris paul   for giving a whack cracker   still sippin cristal   wavin the lifeline   since lifes a bitch y'all   raisin up the skirts of jezzebels   for no cash like   "bitch give me that ass'   or pulling up to the lot like   "give me that jag"   no pulling up to the lot like   "give me that lam"   they study me, yeah   they cram like im a final exam   if i hit you in your back   you'll need a spinal exam   im something like a rhino or ram   animal,beast   irritating you pussies like chlamydia,yeast   YM militia you niggaz better retreat   or be like this beat   R.I.P. deceased      [Hook 2]   Cuz Ima kill um   Ima kill um   Ya ima kill um   Yes Ima kill um   And ima kill um   Ima kill um   Ima kill ummummu      [Lil Wayne Verse]   Ya already, ya better call every paul barry in ya area the ball carrier gon get popped   If I’m comin ‘round the block the in swing drive gets stopped   He gon drop like a flop   On the court I love sports   That’s why I play my b*tches cuz I got game   That’s why you pay my b*tches (Yaay)   Same hustle no mannie   Im just hip hop they like two bunnies   who run it, b*tch nigga moi   That was French, nigga not   A kiss, nigga nah   No homo, rappers get ate like 4 on 4   They say I f**k so and so   And I be like so, so and so   Nike’s on they neck, they like let me breathe   Im sorry but I cant this is how we feed   This is why we hot   This is how we freeze   To fast to follow   This is why we lead   And the money in the pocket isn’t why we Gs, see   This is how we shoot and this is how we leave   ya know we tote steal, this is how we ease   You can get the steel if you try these thieves now   Glass needa Swisha let me climb these trees   And im haters say we couldn’t this is why we bees   This shit like puddin’, puttin’ it down like gravitys pullin’   puttin’ it down like gravitys pullin’   puttin’ it down like gravitys pullin’ me to the ground