[Round 1: Geechi Gotti]
{To the crowd}
Hold it down hold it down hold it down! I gotta cook this weird ass nigga
We got Geechi Gotti...
We just gon' talk about how you came to Cali and got robbed
The moment that nigga pulled up in the Nickersons
They had him suited up like a prom pic
There was mo' bounties on that Hitman than John Wick
Nigga I'm pissed
Cause he went online and said he stayed there after he got robbed a whole hour askin' for a fade
Bro man...
Talkin' 'bout he was tryin' to hands
Nigga, any nigga that let's you ask for a fight after you damn near lost yo' life, them clearly ain't yo' friends
I'm talkin' about like, damn, this nigga didn't even know his timе was up
He in there lookin' for a fadе, bitch they already lined you up
Aye, they seen that Rollie shinin'
Them niggas was like, "Oh, I like this Blood."
Nigga walked up to him like, "What time is it?"
Then they showed you what time it was
Am I lyin' cuz?
Nigga they took yo' chains, yo' Range, and they got a free watch
You was a lick, the project niggas been waitin' on forever like, The Detox
Nigga he hot, cause them watch niggas did him too extra
I mean that nigga went Live and they got free watches out you like a bootlegger
Ya man's trippin'
You was supposed to grab the cans grippin'
Crazy you lot all these looters witchu, they just took your shit and ran wit' it
Man listen
You got robbed like a bitch
It reminded me of that movie with Justin Timberlake
I can't think of the name, I just know they took the time off your wrist
On God I'm convinced...
Nigga you'se a bitch!
Any nigga that fake gangbang like you can't even get next to me
You didn't even have the sauce, these niggas gave you the recipe
They was like, "Nigga you gotta learn to bang on niggas."
He was like, "What I'm supposed to do?"
They was like, "Nigga walk over there and let's just see
You ask a nigga what he represent. Then you chuck up the letter "P"
He was like, "Aight. I think I'm ready."
They was like, "Nah nigga you better be."
He walked over there, voice crackin', then he forced out a (of) "Where you from?" like a refugee
Nigga you can't mess wit' me
Exposin' bitch niggas is my specialty
Like, Why would you get online with Wack 100 and say, "Nah, nah, nah I don't claim that."
Nigga you from somewhere nigga, you better claim that
Nigga where yo' gang at?
Where yo' gang tats?
I was watchin' like, "He trippin'."
He think battle rap like gang bangin'
He like, "Y'all think I'm a Kelly Piru
Fuck it, I'ma remix it."
Nigga we Crippin'!
When I say I'm from Nutty Blocc it's understood and meant
So when you went on Live with Wack 100 and was scared to bang
I was tryin' to figure out where all the extra hood shit went
I guess that Blood pressure was too high
Like all them niggas at Shotgun Suge's event
Aye, all it take is one phone call and the wolves is sent
Y'all know this nigga don't gang bang, right?
Well that's at least what the brothers said
Hitman be like, "Nah I don't bang. But my favorite color red."
Nigga you a fuckin' fed
To the wolves you'll get fuckin' fed
I heard your bitch been starvin' she ain't here tonight, if she wanna get fucked and fed
Listen, he gonna get pumped with lead
Cause I can't even take niggas like him serious
I don't wanna hear "Blood" comin' out them pussy lips- Period
But nigga let's get serious
You a Piru right? Well let's talk about where it originated
Did you know that shit started off with the Piru Street Boys?
That's because in Compton there's actually a Piru Street, boy
It was niggas who was puttin' graffiti on the wall
Poppin' and lockin' for shit you tryin' to be (B)-Boy
You just a decoy
You ain't front lining on the muthafuckin' troops tryin' to deploy
Matter-of-fact you a mark
Besides my nigga Moe, who else do you even know from Lueders Park?
Look at him, he gon' say, "None."
But he don't even understand it would've made sense if he say "None"
Cause that last name is prevalent in the gang that they came from
This lame dumb
He prolly couldn't even tell y'all how to get to Piru Street either
But he online tellin' everybody, "My uncle is G-Weeder."
Well if you drivin' down Central, passin' up my hood
And you passin' Rosecrans, it's right there, that's something that you should remember
But since I'm a Crip and I'm the nigga that pissed on my hands it's only right I educate him on some P figures (pee fingers)
Aye, wait, wait, wait, wait
You worried about a loss Hitman?
This yo' event
I'm afraid after I kill you, I ain't gonna get the rest of my money like I'm Dolph Hitman
Rest in peace to Young Dolph
Cause real niggas be dyin' at the rapidest rate
But we got bitch niggas like him still livin', that's a slap in the face
Nigga I'm mad that you fake, Hollywood Holla
You far from where the Jets be
But me? I'm still able to go around the block, it's a text free
You wanna know what would impress me?
If you stopped tryin' to prove to these niggas you from a credible gang
Nigga we know you be with Nick Cannon, you from Incredible gang
And that's incredible gang, you should be proud of that
Hollerin' "Piru", nigga you should Holla that
Cause Holla that's, what a man would do
So the key is something positive
Nigga you don't gotta be from the hood to be of the hood, and acknowledge it
But a nigga with all the opportunities that you got
You would think that you would preach that, and you don't, that's astonishing
He be like, "Piru!"
Nigga yell that louder than you yell your accomplishments
And that's crazy
Because in Piru, he ain't accomplish shit
That nigga ain't never put in no work
You've been extorted from the day that they met ya
Some rappers get a little tax, but niggas like Holla, they pay extra
You don't even gotta be on the set
Niggas like Holla, they pay extra
It makes sense cause at jobs, nigga they pay extras
And hangin' around you gotta feel like 9 to 5
Niggas gotta do nothin' but show and they get paid
I know bruh and them got it made
Cause this nigga's a lame
Still tryin' to prove to us that he out her wildin' out
Like we don't see you every week on Wild 'N Out
What's all this lyin' 'bout?
You at a damn job
You ain't a Piru little Gerald, you just from the Red Squad
{Crowd starts chanting "Wild 'N"}
You're not a Piru little Gerald, man up
Sittin' there lookin' like, "Maaan."
Nigga, man what?
But aye let me talk to him, cause dawg a trip
Claimin' Piru knowin' in St. Louis that don't at all exist
And the block you grew up on, all was Crips
Said you don't talk about gang bangin' online
But soon as I click YouTube, the first thing I saw was this
You said, "I'm Hitman. I started a gang called 'Black Mob', it was Bloods and Crips
Wasn't no Piru's a part of it then."
You said your last name is Fulton and you family started to scan
So then your background, I started to scan
Like, "What made this nigga think he was part of the land?"
Cause they took him to Compton where the troops be
Nigga you'll do whatever to be around real niggas, you basically a groupie
In yo' face, I see a goofy
Cause you out here reppin' Piru and St. Louis, knowin' that shit ain't even out there Yet...yet...yet...yet..yet Yett Yett
Not Yett Yett
Hold on, see he been battlin' a long time so y'all know this nigga, for real
Y'all know him better than he know hisself
Y'all remember when he came in battlin', he was always hollerin' "Yett Yett"
It wasn't no "soo woo" back then cause you wasn't part of no set yet
When I met niggas like Twork they was already woopin'
Bangin' nigga, ready to let it spark
The first time you came to the Murdaland, you got robbed cause you was around some sharks
I guess y'all not the same type Blood, cause you can't transfer a nigga heart
You the type of nigga that's scared to come out when it's gettin' dark
But bitch it's gettin' dark
We finna hold your flaws to light
You ain't finna get out of this wreck with the jaws of life
Stab, stab, carve your knife
'Til the blades stuck, damn, I fucked up; Charleston White
Man, you finna take a loss tonight
Y'all niggas scared
Nigga I done seen plenty of niggas bodies get tossed with that lead
I'm talkin' 'bout he layin' there, gone, ain't no comin' back, but his mama's still holdin' his head
Like, "I ain't goin' nowhere baby", so you can't tell me niggas can't talk to the dead
Aye, is y'all really prepared?
Cause I got a gang of my niggas in the crowd right now and they starin' you down
The codeword will be "Big Gerald"
(What's that mean?)
I can have a nigga pop Holla from somewhere in the crowd
And when it's real y'all can tell, y'all can see it in they eyes
Yo' turn, see if you can make niggas believe them lies
Nigga time
[Round 1: Hitman Holla]
Yo!
Y'all niggas ampin' that shit get me mad, cause I don't feel the lies
How you gonna talk about me gettin' robbed but the niggas that shot yo' bitch ass still alive
And I just don't understand
You think you gon' do that to me? And I'ma curb drama?
You keep playin' and you gonna wake up in a hospital bed, right next to Verb mama
I know your kind
You the type to get hot then fall off quick, we just replace 'em faster
They say, "Holla. That nigga Gotti on like three year run."
I said, "I know. Cause I'm the one he chasin' after."
If you don't like the shit I'ma tell you in this battle then I guess you gotta slide or somethin'
Cause how you be bullyin' them not gonna work wit' me so you better in tuckin' in yo' [?]
Yo, you was real tough to Lux
Tryin' to tell one of my niggas you gonna beat them the fuck up and watch what happen
You will die tonight and I'll take the camera like Pat Bev' and go to ya mama house and make her watch what happened
You know I don't give a fuck about you bein' a Crip, what's brackin'?
These bullets will hit 'em, slide through his bones
He gonna really have to turn around and ask cuz, "Yo, what's crackin'?"
This y'all triple Champion Of The Year? I bet you I'll show him up
Your three belts don't scare me
Cause Big Gerald had way more than that when I was growin' up
You see the whole world know I was lookin' for murder (Murda), but found Gotti
What the fuck is this a reunion? Shit all we missin' is Ashanti
Cause my little brother, Show, will stab one of you niggas
So I guess that make my brother Tai
And I'm a hooper that like to play wit' guns so I Rule like that other Ja
But let me guess, you gonna try to convince these people I'm not a shooter
Well shit, I might be
On Twitter you said I'm the type of battle rapper that gotta rhyme "Spike Lee" with "Spike Lee"
Bitch fight me
I done been all up and through Compton
I told the Piru's, "Man, y'all gonna take me to sight see."
See you made your bed now lay in it
I mean the least I can do is supply you the white sheets
I mean Geechi I've been nice since I was sendin' checkboxes to bitches askin' them do they like me
I've been poppin' since Jermaine Dupri had niggas dancin' and snappin' in a white-tee
See, you and your niggas bang on the left side
But me and my niggas, Do The Right Thing, speakin' of Spike Lee
I ain't just get tough
I've been droppin' niggas since back in my early school days (School Daze), that's another movie by Spike Lee
I know a nigga that was losin' grabbed his steel, shot, scored and put his team back up way before Spike-
See, you gotta this ego like you a pioneer
Fuck a walk, take this jump with me
Cause you ain't done nothin' for URL but sat back and reaped the benefits from that streamin' company
When technically you should be thankin' me
Yo Smack, I ain't impressed with him
That didn't get that deal cause of you
Man URL had to show Caffeine my numbers to convince them to invest wit' 'em
Cause I was "Must see TV"
Cause I had the Christmas drops
I'm who the people vote
The world would sleep on his battles
He really had to rely on Caffeine to keep the people woke
Talkin' 'bout, "Where was Hitman Holla during the COVID era?"
Gettin' paid, livin' out my dreams too
Nick Cannon got me a Pepsi sponsor
So although I never step foot on that platform, I was somewhere makin' money off Caffeine too
They online like, 'He better watch what he say to Gotti."
I replied to that like, "He who?"
They like, "Nah. Nah. He just an active gang member."
"So. Nigga me too."
He try me and I'ma smack this bitch
I just don't want the females to call Me2
You know I don't give a fuck about yo' flag color or all the extra Crips you tried to recruit
Gender reveal, when me and my niggas get excited as soon as we see blue
Yeah I'm on Wild 'N Out and I be like kickin' 'em out the classroom
But I'm the type that won't star you out, I'd rather catch you in the bathroom
They say, "Holla's too famous to be actin' like that. We got a feelin' he's gonna crash soon."
It's crazy how I'm a whole star but walk around with a half moon
Like, why on earth would y'all gas him?
I'm readin' the comments (comet) where he post at
Cause in them Spaces, y'all be treatin' him like he Venus over the 'net like this a close match
Pull out your iPhones or Galaxys so y'all can always remember how I spoke facts
Man, I'm a battle rap shootin' star, and if you don't agree {chk-chk} tell to scope (telescope) that
I'm way before my time
Think OJ Mayo, as a sophomore
See, y'all respect niggas with long records, in my eyes they just got caught more
My cousin, Twin, just came home from 20 years, that nigga a straight reeper
His mind gone
I told him how much I get paid for walk-throughs
He told me to let y'all know he'll do it for way cheaper
When it's war, all I need is Jason Williams, Bill Russell, Melo, Bryan and Kyrie, and I'ma never switch crews
Cause I'ma feel like I'ma win with them .556's and .762's
I could sub Yao Ming, that's a 7'6" too
I'll shoot him in a Philly jersey, that's a 76 too
I don't give a fuck how they view you, you chumpish to me
This Hitman versus him it ain't nothin' to see
They said you a boogieman
Well, from what I can see, you pussy cause pussies get stuck in the tree
You got shot in yo' ass when they was buckin' the heat
Yo' ass gon' get shot again nigga fuckin' wit' me
It's a special holiday when I jump in the street
If I can't, the pump can (pumpkin) on the porch, come and see
They yellin', "Holla ween" (Halloween) tryin' to take it there, I can see
You a gang member, right?
Let me say I can B
I say Gotti keep it real, this between you and me
Why all your biggest moments got somethin' to do with me?
You took Verb third verse versus Eazy, he taught you that sound
Biggest moment of ya life, you really bought from that clown
But you still needed me to calm all of that down
Cause if I didn't exist you'd even have thought of that round
And I'm part of E.F.B., I made that crew
I made Lux battle Rum, I'm a part of that crew
Well you vs. Surf I give all that to Tsu
I forgot I filled the coin, I'm a part of that too
If you check his interviews, you the groupie
All he be doin' is droppin' names
After drills we switch hoods with weapons and call that the stock exchange
I don't care where you from, what you rep or what block you claim
You just talk pain, the world witness mine, we are not the same
After this first round, I'm feelin' like Welven Da Great
Cause this a body, can y'all guess who these extra caskets for?
(Who?)
Deez nuts
Gotti!
I know I could get personal, but I chose not
That was only first round, the second round it gets hot
Ball Game!
[Round 2: Geechi Gotti]
He said, he the reason for all my biggest moments
Then he brought up the Verb battle
You right my nigga, I'm a big fan
But if I remember, you died in that battle
So in order for me to have big moments, you have to die like The Sixth Man
Then he said- matter-of-fact, fuck what he said cause I don't think y'all be listening to what bro sayin'
He said, "I'm finna catch this cat in the bathroom."
Pause, I'm boy damnit
Then he up there rappin' movies from Spike Lee
Nigga, I heard you got robbed to an Inside Man
That's a movie from Spike Lee
I heard his bitch wasn't even his bitch, that was a nigga named Malcolm's ex (Malcolm X)
That's a movie from Spike Lee
But then, you know why I don't like him?
Cause he wanted to diss Verb mama bein' in the hospital all for some money
But when yo' bitch was in the hospital you ain't find shit funny
He be happy about him gettin' them millions of views, I'll make you a nigga they sad to see
Hospital beds, the only people they allow to view you is yo' family
Nigga don't be mad at me
Cause I don't think yo' bitch got shot for real
Cause I'm actually a nigga that popped the steel
I've been directly responsible for some of my enemies' doctor bills
So when he say his bitch got shot in the face and it came out the back of her neck, that's kinda shocking still
Like, nah for real
You mean to tell me a bullet came out the back of her neck from that fresh face
And all she had to show for it was a lil' ass scratch and a neck brace?
Nigga let's play
Swear To God, the same day she got shot
She wasn't havin' an album about to drop
This nigga is a punk
He setup that whole shit as a publicity stunt
It sounds good
Niggas hatin' on you for the moves you makin'
Plottin' on you, cause they know you fakin'
You tell your bitch "get low" in the closet
Nigga that sound like the movie Taken
But Swear To God you didn't say the same day she got shot
Yo' album was about to drop
I had it bro, stop
Yo' music ain't shit, and she ain't really get hit
Technically y'all both flopped
But what's foul is he wasn't even sad
We wasn't even see him cry or nothin'
This nigga was instantly on Live like, "The show must go on. It's what she would've wanted."
You was actin' like she died or somethin'
Man, I'm tired of yo' frontin'
You want me to believe a bullet came out the back of that pretty neck from those cheeks?
And she don't got an exit wound and those bullets didn't take none of those teeth?
Bro weak, and now his image is sinkin' like quicksand
That nigga set it up that's why she survived, cause just like you, there wasn't no real hitman
Aye, you are a bitch man
You mean to tell me your girl life ain't worth more than them Benjamins?
Yo Cinnamon, some niggas did come in but he sent 'em in
Then again
Let's say she did get shot and that was some real shit
That'll make her a real bitch
She did that shit that you claim to do
I'm talkin' 'bout grab the Glock, aim and shoot
But I'm confused cause that nigga Eazy said, "Ya bitch took a bullet for you. You should've married her."
I agree that statement's true
Like how the fuck you let her get engaged in a shootout when she ain't even engaged to you?
{Crowd goes nuts and Geechi starts doing the Twork bounce}
Like how the fuck you let her get engaged in a shootout when she ain't even engaged to you?
I'm ashamed of you
Cause whoever came in there was because of yo' bad decisions
So whatever would've happened to her, I'm blamin' you
Nigga you on FaceTime tellin' her to "get in position", "get low"
And let it peel from the pole, that don't make no fuckin' sense
You mean yo' bitch got on one knee and let it ring and you still ain't propose?
This nigga's a hoe
You don't even be givin' yo' bitch no real nigga game
You just got her and close friends fuckin' you
Doggy style, froggy style
I ain't gon' lie nigga, I seen her bustin' moves
Even havin' a couple of threesomes, what, she ain't enough for you?
But then you have to FaceTime her what to do when those jackers was bustin' through
Nigga if you would've been training her the right way she would've knew what the fuck to do
Nigga what's up witchu?
Nigga wanna get mad at Lux cause he havin' an event
Now he callin' bro "ops"
But them niggas who robbed you, you ain't sayin' shit
Holla bro, stop
Why you worried 'bout Loaded havin' a Watch party
You need to be havin' a problem with them niggas gettin' loaded havin' a party wit' yo' watch
Fo' Glocks, beams, and lights
Niggas ran up in ya house and shot ya bitch, she still can't be ya wife
You wasn't even there to protect her
Meanin' you wasn't even willing to die for something; Jesus Christ
But this really my nigga so I gotta tell you some real shit
You ain't gonna believe me, right?
But one of yo' niggas in yo' crew knew you was out of town and they plotted to rob you for your cake bruh?
They figured you was out of town, the house was empty, you don't find that strange bruh
Somebody in yo' circle a snake that you can't trust
They caught you sleepin'
But you'd think with all these Roosters around you gon' wake up
But listen real quick, cause you and Verb beef ain't even over no fuckin' money
You was just lookin' for a reason to be mad at that nigga
When y'all battle, he hollered out "Big Gerald"
(What's that mean?)
Yo' pops said, "Yes sir" that alone shows the respect yo' daddy had for that nigga
So now, the nigga that had yo' back the most in the culture get the blunt of yo' rage?
Honestly, you've been hatin' on Verb ever since he sonned you on stage
It's apparent too
I see the jealousy in yo' eyes when I stare at you
Yo online talkin' 'bout when you see Verb what you prepared to do
But you scary fool
Cause that nigga hold yo' deepest secrets and ain't revealed 'em, he spared you fool
Say I'm lyin'
Matter-of-fact, don't even worry 'bout that nigga's a nerd
This nigga's name is "Holla" that's an action, you actually got your name from A(ye) Verb
To come from where we come from
Vacant houses, hittin' licks, niggas still be thankin' God
I'm just sayin', you talk about all this rich nigga shit
You courtside at the basketball games, you can actually see the lob
You talkin' 'bout yo' bitch don't even gotta work no mo', she don't need a job
Showroom floor, got the Benz, push to start, no key, you just need a fob
When you talk about all that money, you don't just look corny, nigga we see the cob
Cause in the streets, the only thing havin' too money can get a nigga is fuckin' robbed!
And when it's real, y'all can tell, y'all can see it in his eyes
Yo' turn, see if you can make niggas believe them lies
Nigga time
[Round 2: Hitman Holla]
It's time to clean up them lies, let's do some chores
He spent the entire round talkin' 'bout my baby, I'ma spend the entire round talkin' 'bout yours
If you know anything about Hitman then you should know I don't mess around
And when it come to this battle shit, I do a lot of exposing in the second round
Yo, ain't yo' wife name "Asia"
I heard she the right person to call if you ever in Compton and need some quick head
Don't ask me how I know that
Because the better question will be askin' her, how the fuck she know my homeboy Rich Red
See Rich Red my homie from Cedar Block Piru, this is somethin' y'all least expected
But one night, he said, "Gotti wife came over and blew him so much he felt disrespected."
I said, 'Nigga you lyin'. She love Gotti."
He said, "Hitman her neck different."
I said, "Wait. So she really fuckin' on a Piru while bein' married to- whoa this whole set trippin'."
He said while you be doin' your lil' battles she be with him, givin' him everything that he ask for
It crazy how he from the states but still able to enter Asia without a passport
And that ain't even the only Piru homie she fuckin'
She ain't even try to change blocks
I see why here parents named her 'Asia', cause all that bitch wanna do is bang cock (Bangkok)
I dare you say I'm lyin' so I can drop a screenshot and provide proof
Don't start lookin' crazy now
Cause I would never allow a nigga to side eye me that don't even have a side tooth
Nigga you'se a bitch
Cause I know talkin' about Asia got you dead mad
Nigga you'se a bitch
Cause you knew she was fuckin' on an op and ignored the red flag
Nigga you'se a bitch
Cause every battle all you wanna do is fuckin' gossip
Nigga you'se a bitch
Cause if you wanna beef over Asia, I brought my own pair of chopsticks
Nigga you'se a bitch
Cause you still wanna be seen wit' her, that's how I know you ain't half a man
Nigga you'se a bitch
Cause I cover my face on the side of Asia like Afghanistan
Nigga you'se a bitch
New Nina, I don't think there's a lady finer
It's crazy how I can get rid of Asia with something that was made in China
{Guy comes up on stage and whispers in Hitman's ear}
I knew I said I was gonna remix it, but never mind
Cause Rich said Asia already remixed it by bringin' it back several times
So yo' girl, vs my girl, it's no comparison
So stop comparing Cin', that's embarrassin'
And I never embarrass Cin'
Yo' shoes? I'd be so embarrassed in
And you couldn't walk a mile in mine, and it don't matter the pair I'm in
Man, do I got you niggas mad of the things I display or
Get a bag? Got him steamed that I make more cause now my numbers "fake"
Wait, what the hate for?
I'm Hitman, penthouse suite with the balcony
Them the only views I paid for
Picture me gettin' extorted, man they be wishin' the worst could affect me
Keep me safe, boy Johnny Dane the only nigga on Earth that could protect me
And by the way, I know who been assisting your rounds, I got hella proof
To keep it real it wasn't hard to figure out who was helpin' you
See he'll hide Nitty lines in-between his, be more cautious
Cause we all know when it's a Geechi Gotti rap, it's gonna have somethin' to do with gossipin' or guns sparkin'
But bars?
You drunk?
Nigga that ain't you...that's Rum talkin'
They be arguin' over lines, that nigga Nitty will get mad like, "Man, hand me that back."
It's crazy how it's two Crips versus (verses) me, a real handicap match
I done accomplished everything, I'm just embracing my wealth
I'm Will Smith in Gemini Man, I'm chasin' myself
They gassed him, I outclassed him, I'm takin' his belts
You jumped in the water not knowin' you was racin' with Phelps
Y'all all my sons, they watchin' and tracin' my steps
Not knowin' it took a lot of dedication and reps
I play the game, I don't need a conversation with refs
The underdog? Where the booking man, who placin' the bets?
I'm too hood, shoot good, they wouldn't trade me for Steph
Delivery on Amazon, boy they ring me with Jeff
A money drought in battle rap, you can thank me and [?]
I'm Roy Jones in his prime, I'm Sugar Shane with the left
I hear the lies you be yellin'
There ain't no signs I be tellin'
All I see is a bitch disguised as a felon
I'ma find me a weapon
Put the .9 to his melon
Extensions to his head and not the kind he be sellin'
You lucky you duck when we shot so it only grazed (gray's) his headline like grandpas
You ain't seen a switch like this since grandmas
These killers are lined up on you like dancehall
They don't talk, they just let it ring, it's a scam call
Y'all said he more lyrical than me? Hell nah
My pen game off the wall like handball
Shot him mid-round, the rest of 'em? Ran off
So we recapped them after the battle like France's job
We was supposed to been battle on RBE
This lil' bitch nigga's somethin' else
Cause online it's Big Gotti, "I do what I want."
But behind the scenes it be somethin' else
Online it's, "I'm ready for the blue room. Tell ARP let's get it locked."
Behind the scenes it's, "URL might get mad. Technically, y'all are the ops."
Thinkin' about it get me mad, I get tissed about it
I've been a loyal dog, peep the sign off the gate, he was always on the fence about it
Why you waste our time? The typical, average fronter
You pussy, quit playin' both sides, you not Travis Hunter
I wish you wood even, get a little froggy, like a tadpole
Give me a reason to buck it (bucket) like where the crabs go
And then he said I can't rap, he an asshole
Performance? The greatest
My pen? Past cold
You tried to bite a little more than you can chew, a bit early
My last op' called me "Mike", I replied, "Which jersey?"
Battle rap? I'm him, hand's down 6:30
You can tell I've been smokin' shit lately, my piss dirty
I know you thinkin' that I'm cold now
This more like my old sound
Trip down memory lane, I just drove down
You a funny guy, but I told you turn your troll down
{Guy in the crowd}
Holla, why you rappin' to the sky?
[Hitman]
Cause the nigga in front of me dead, I'm just talkin' to his soul now
Ball game!
[Round 3: Geechi Gotti]
That was cute man, "Asia made in China", save the drama
You listenin' to Lives from Rich Red like I ain't been fuckin' his baby mama
Why would I lose to a nigga named "Hitman Holla"?
C'mon bro
When I done seen niggas get hit and they man holla like Quando
I wrote this when they was breakin' down that fronto
You better listen up pronto
You couldn't survive half of what I've been through
Nigga there's bullets in me right now from the hands of a pistol
Them niggas popped me and left, that's prolly why I got abandonment issues
Nigga it's sad but the shit true
I was addicted to fast money, but I was never too proud for them slow bucks
Trap house boomin', you can really ask them smokers if they know us
I had O's of white that looked like powdered donuts
Nigga hold up
We back again? Trap house had to stash it in
You talk about ARP? We really had it Brick By Brick
You ever had to wrap a case of O's
Sound like we was in the trap with the Kardashians
Don't ask again, why these third rounds be soundin' like gospel scriptures
Believability?
You can ask these niggas
And look at me and tell you I done shot some niggas
That's why, I don't listen to no weird ass niggas like you that I know ain't really 'bout shit
Nigga we from Compton, you can't wear certain hats, niggas die over the wrong outfit
Niggas in the streets, bullets came through my granny window while I was sleepin' on her couch bitch
Nigga, this shit is dangerous
The first time a little safe, I was on a house lick
Nigga yo' mouth slick, but yo' words don't match yo' actions
Nigga I'm tryin' to save the youth
Nigga this real shit, nigga this ain't no fable
Nigga I'm talkin' 'bout I got enough niggas underground, I could've started an independent label
But I'm rappin' this shit to save ya
Cause you wanna play this role so tough
You rap shit that we do in real life
Bullets go KABOOM
Nigga I done seen them bullets turn a nigga's bones to dust
You ain't gon' be satisfied 'til you at a funeral and Showout the pallbearer
Nigga, I'll make your little brother have to hold you up
I ain't gon' hold you bruh
This nigga right here? Got a lot of fans
Little niggas that be lookin' up to him, that's why I'm preaching to you
You a role model to them young niggas so hopefully I can reach you through them
So listen up lil' cuz, I know y'all see me on the stage, diamonds just glistening
But no, this shit took hard work, timing and discipline
Don't worry about that fast money, that shit come with a lot of lost time and imprisonment
I done seen a lot of niggas get found guilty over crimes they was innocent
No lie, Bay was livin' it
So I can tell you this shit weak
There's a gang of niggas with me right now, that careers didn't make it to a certain height cause they ended at six feet
Nigga this shit deep
That's cause it's sink or swim
I lost my best friend at 15, I'm 36 and I still think of him
Nigga I be wishin' I can speak to him
That's why I had that bar about that voicemail
I ain't even heard his voice in a minute, they finally stopped payin' his phone bill
What's yo' skill?
What? You hoop?
My patna did too, he was supposed to be in the league doin' his big one
Plenty college letters all he had to do was pick one
Instead he picked up a big gun
Aimed it at a crowd and hit one
That nigga was supposed to be at point guard makin' sure the offense and shit run
Now he in the yard, playin' defense, prolly gotta stick somethin'
Said if he would've focused on being in a PG position he wouldn't be in this one
But this clown ass nigga don't understand man
The streets, just like washin' clothes
I done seen a lot of niggas get wet up easy, but don't nobody want to fold
I mean, niggas get tired of all this suffering and pain
This nigga still tryin' to prove he down he (Downy) don't realize there's nothing to Gain
And nothing's a game
You ever had one of your homie's mama's ask you how her son died?
Well then nigga we ain't the same
I mean, I wanted to tell her but the words wasn't comin' out
Cause that image was still paintin' my brain
It's like when the socks go missin' after you do the laundry
Certain loses we just can't explain
But this nigga's a fuckin' lame
And any kid growin' up shouldn't want to be shit like you
We prolly didn't kill a nigga on every mission, but we fo' sho' did try to
Same shit, rinse and repeat, Holla, we had a spin cycle
But I've been killin' this nigga
Third round, hopefully you get the lesson
You could prolly have more views but it's obvious who got the bigger message
And when it's real, y'all can tell, y'all can see it in his eyes
Third round, see if y'all believe them lies
Nigga time
[Round 3: Hitman Holla]
See, you an ungrateful lil' bastard
Do you know, I've walked, so bitch ass niggas like you could run?
When you first started battlin' they was able to pay you
When I first started battlin' they only could be for fun
And I had big dreams and they prayed on my downfall, but it was just the start of 'em
But the only thing I failed is to realize y'all seeds only grow when I water 'em
You got the most Champion Of The Year belts
What I do?
Congratulate with no shade and no hate
But do you know if Jackie Robinson never swung his bat, Barry Bonds would've never made it on base?
I say that to say respect the real pioneer
Knowledge, I'm tryin' to give this chump some
If Dr. J didn't do what he did, it prolly wouldn't have been no free throw line for Jordan to jump from
But you a west coast nigga, so this next line should help you comprehend the truth
If Rakim ain't put his words together, it would've been water Snoop Dogg was sippin' on and not 'Gin & Juice'
But don't get me wrong, I like what y'all doin' now-a-days
But stop actin' like we wasn't doin' it back then
If I never stood on stage like, "Fuck it I'ma remix it"
We wouldn't never knew why Nu Jerzey Twork was Strapped In
This ass whoopin' was meant for you
And stop tellin' niggas you pulled up on me, I sent for you
You, Twork, Chef
I didn't have to yell when your whole class heard me in a calm (intercom) way
It's the principle
And speakin' of school, I went to college for basketball and bitches for cryin' sake
But y'all let him go to college for Criminal Justice? And I'm fake?
Wait, let me get this straight
So when I was averaging 25 on the court, on defense, really lockin' up the shooters
You was with the attorneys, in court, on defense, really lockin' up the shooters
I mean why front? Just tellin' people who you really are
You wanted to be a lawyer so you came up with E.F.B., prayin' you pass Every Fucking Bar
Man look in the camera, it's time for you to face this shit
I heard he was in court like, "Two words after this..." Case dismissed?
But y'all always tryin' to downplay me on some fake shit
"Hitman only a performer", y'all just mad I keep the stage lit
Cause I'm fire, you know, the shit you shouldn't play wit'
I'm not a comedian
They said he an entertainer, well he from St. Louis so it make sense
Go 'head, talk about my girl some more, tryin' to viral on IG or TikTok
Man, how you think I'll do a nigga in front of Cin'? Bad (Sinbad), and that's the same shit that got Chris Rock'ed
Nitty said he the punchline king, he can't even look Con' in the face
Him, Danny, Hustle, on the DL, you Steve Harvey, your whole lineup is fake
And one of his belts belong to K-Shine, yeah watch how his tone switch
Matter-of-fact, JayBlac, you Steve Harvey cause you knew you gave one of them awards to the wrong bitch
Do you know yo' status rise off the strength of them comparin' us?
But y'all told him that he was better than me?
Now that's just hilarious
Quit smirkin', don't take me for no kind of a joke
Cause I been had plans on gettin' rich prior (Richard Pryor) to Nick Cannon adding me to the comedy show
See that was a comedian scheme, just to show y'all my mind craftin'
But the whole moral of that story, is keep thinkin' that shit funny until you dyin' laughin'
But fuck that, I'm tired of talkin' to Marcus let's talk to Geechi
Nah, the hood call you Bay Loc
Bay Bay?
Like Bay as in Bay?
Stop
If y'all don't think I'll be able to whoop a nigga the streets decided to name "Bay"...Watch
I'll shoot this nigga 100 times in his mid section
Y'all gonna think that I hate Compton
Then I'll stand over the body like, "You bitch ass nigga...say 'Bompton'"
What you want? The tre or the TEC (tech) that's the Steph or the Dray option
Bullets will enter and the leave outta Bay Area; that's Klay Thompson
You on an island wit' a killer, 'round here we hang folks
If I swing you better Bob like Marley, or run faster than Usain Bolt
I'll approach him like, "What the bumbaclot?"
Then I'll leave you with hella blood clots, that's how I greet a hater
Cause with this K, I can spot you in the A all the way to Montego Bay
Now meet ya maker (Jamaica)
You can tell ya homies to stop muggin', cause I'll never shoot the fair witchu
But it'll either go up in this bitch or down in this bitch, but either way that's where the stares (stairs) get you
Why you talkin' while I'm rappin'? That mean he hate it
The contract said- oh no it don't nigga, cause I made it
It's up, you know, ceiling fan
I hit you, you need a dental plan
Knife work, get a cut, when I take a little off the top like the middle man
Body parts, fly in the crowd, y'all know shit gets real when it hit the fan
Y'all really laughed at my girl, tried to make a game out her
Like I wasn't in the hospital for weeks tryin' to get the pain out her
Like it wasn't shell cases all around the crib, man I went in flames 'bout her
Talkin' to myself so much that I damn near went insane 'bout her
Like, "Holla, you famous. It's time for you to change Holla
You on Wild 'N Out but now you wildin' out. That ain't the same Holla."
But the devil kept poppin' up like, "Huh? Boy you lame Holla
They really tried to kill yo' girl. That's a shame Holla
Whatchu gon' do about it?"
I said, "What should I do?"
He said, "You tell me."
They tried to shoot her point blank and knock the brains out her
I gotta reload with that bullet that came out her
So when you bring up Cinnamon, and the lies I can see
Make sure you let the world know she was ridin' like a G
It was four versus one, she was firin' at three
My bay really got a switch, she didn't hide behind a tree!
Ball game
