Rambo

This, this is, this is not, this, this is not, this, this is not a motherfuck-

A motherfucking game, motherfucker

This is not, this is, this is not a motherfucking game

Why you playin', boy?

I'm just saying, boy, yeah

Yep, Rambo

They begging for mercy like the Lambo

Know they told me, "Kill them all", goddamn, though

I know they want to see me fall, look where I am though

On two feet, that's where I stand though

I'm a true fucking killer like Rambo

No ammo, they see me on the Sanyo

Nigga, I just kill 'em 'cause I can, though

I'm as humble as they come

But you're fucking with the wrong one

Boy, you're fucking with the wrong one

This' that new Pen Griffey, watch that nigga get a homerun

Watch him hit it, that's a homerun

I ain't playin' with you nigga's

I'm a true Louis Villain

I'm the realest, they acrylic

Fuck them niggas if they doubt it

Say I'm flippin' up, but so is a money counter

I've been getting up, 'bout pay my self allowance

And I save it like the bell, I can't take no more L's

The day I sell my soul, that's the day I go to hell

Been puttin' on a show, just like Dave, I'm Chappelle

They ain't make it in the credits, I'ma tell 'em, "Oh, well!"

Tell Steve, don't let no more bitches in the hotel

Niggas gotta get the work, girl, unless you gon' twerk somethin'

While I lay this verse on em'

Damn, this lifestyle got a lot of perks on it

I'm just saying, nigga

Young Tiller

Yep, Rambo

They begging for mercy like the Lambo

Know they told me, "Kill them all", goddamn, though

I know they want to see me fall, look where I am though

On two feet, that's where I stand though

I'm a true fucking killer like Rambo

No ammo, they see me on the Sanyo

Nigga, I just kill 'em 'cause I can, though

This ain't temporary, I've been out here letting them know

New cat, years later, best Sylvester Stallone

I've been working hard, I've been doing better, ya know

Peep the freeloaders, we won't be breaking bread with them, no

She chose me over him 'cause he was so regular, oh

He was so regular, I'm like a butler getting his dough

I'm like a monster or a motherfucking Predator

Oh, na, na, na, Soldier like Contra

I don't fuck with thotties, I pass them to my partner

All gold everything, bitch, I'm Fort Knoxin'

New sports car, man, I'm new Porsche coppin'

Two door hop in, girl, you know how I spend

And I've been trying to budget my checks and the rest of my money, money

Rubber bands getting stretched with the hundreds, hundreds

M.V.P upper deck with the money, money

Don't, I make the haters upset with the money

Bitch, I'm coming 'cause

This is not, this is not a mo-, this not a mother-, a motherfucking game

This is, this is not, this is not, this is, this is not a motherfucking game

Why you playin', boy?

I'm just saying, boy

Wassup

(God Tiller!)