(Ay-ay), bitch I'm not a rapper I'm a full time finesser
I can make your hundreds turn to dust if you let me (poof)
I can make these racks multiply in a second
Police on my ass cause I ride with them felons
Fuck the cops, fuck the feds, why they always do the most?
Yeah I'm silent yet I'm deadly, thats why I be moving Ghost
I stick and move through the underground, I had to clean my nose
I heard them people tryna track me down, thats why I never post
Heard Lil Buddy driving foreigns like he ain't bout to get robbed
The only reason he aint hit cause I aint even have the drop
Now we under investigation, I cant wait for this to stop
So if my lyrics could be evidence, then all these guns are props
If my lyrics could be evidence, I've done nothing illegal
If my dawg can beat them charges we gon celebrate in Fiji
Imma be in Timbuktu, where all them feds cant never see me
They just tryna hate on AMMO, I'm the biggest in my city
And I know that they be looking, they just tryna get locations
I be in the state but VPN say I'm in Asia
I know they be tapping in so listen what I'm saying, aye
All my people innocent, so drop them fucking cases
Bitch I'm not a rapper I'm a full time finesser, ay
I can make your hundreds turn to dust if you let me, ay
I can make these racks multiply in a second, ay
Police on my ass cause I ride with them felons, ay
They aint got shit if they asking all them questions, ay
You could plead the 5th, why they donate information? (Ay)
I know they be lying just to fabricate confessions, ay
If they want some info, Imma turn to Helen Keller (Ooh)
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