GREEN TEA

Bitch, I'm running back, hit you with a knee slap

Coughing off a fuckin joint, I might need a CPAP

Bought an NYC hat, lookin like I'm jschlatt

This gun ain't a toy and I treat it like that

All these niggas talking shit, mad at how I write raps

You should get your wife back 'stead of talking like that

I been sipping green tea, you better not talk back

I won't pull up with the strap but I'ma swat you like a gnat, bitch

From the right to the left, you consumed by death

Put my knee on your neck as you take your last breath

You was talking all that shit, now it's leading to your death