Predicate Felon - Sha Hef

All my niggas came up out the dope hole

Dirty ass fork in the coke hole

Pull up in the trap it’s a dope show

Got a coke and the smoke flow

Niggas pumping all the gas, it’s a no go

Strapped with the Ocho, bricks from Acapulco

Get them bitches in by the boatload if you don’t know

Be on them blocks that you don’t go

Say you down to ride but you won’t though

Fall asleep with my .44 (with my grip)

Backseat, backblock with a dirty stick

The early shift, extended with the pearly grip

I got a jug, you need a thirty-six

Now I can hit him with a dirty brick and still make them birdies flip

Big catty on my curvy shit, she give me brain on some nerdy shit

Project, lil' dirty bitch, Lil Durky shit

Now pass my 30 clip, now pass that 30 clip

My gun game good, sorta like Contra

Money over bitches is my mantra

Nigga I’m a monster, stomp ya face 'til my boots red

All they saw was the coupe fled and two dead

Young demon, blunt steaming and joint fiending

Say she drunk semen, it’s still trunk season

Super fucking Villain man, Super Villain shit man

Taking niggas out, taking niggas heads off

You wanna play a hero nigga?

Taking niggas out

I’m a degenerate, ain’t got no fucking etiquette

Posted in the projects with some predicates

Accumulating wealth based of my rhetoric

The opposite of benevolent

Trunks get trunked like elephants

I’m drunk stumbling down the staircase

Seen a lick to rob the nigga bare faced

Y’all queer, I don’t fear jakes

Ain’t from Chicago but I’m EBK

Fuck the DEA, NYPDK, anybody get it

You a faggot, I’m a basket case

Try to take my cash now that’s the

Tragic closed casket case

I shot him twice that was my last mistake

Now I get up close range then I wring it 'til the plastic break

Step across that gun line

My canon got a drum, it get to banging like drum line

Fuck that one time I let it go at your front line

And hit a punk spine, I don’t do battles with punchlines, ya dig me?

Good, now dig a hole and drop the corpse

That .40 make your wig split like a divorce

Altough it’s rough, always maintained and steered the course

I told her suck me 'til she lost it

But this bitch, she paint my portrait