Broken Arrow

I got your bitch do not disturb
I got some niggas that you not serve
Got a new spot gotta move by the third
I just got back I was losing at first (Yea, I like that)
Promise my mama I’m through with the syrup
And I’m true to my word
Yea keep ???
Lito!
Heard niggas talking like Stepbrothers fell off
I just couldn’t turn my scale off
Well off, yea cuz it’s still getting mailed off
No I don’t sell soft, would get a bail off
??? I ran off
Kept fucking around with rap, started paying off
Even signed with the highest paying offer
Can’t stop what i’m worth what I weigh in dog food
Nah fool I don’t get down like yall do
See you when I see you, fuck a lawsuit
If you owe me too much I was taught shoot
Fall through with the fifty cal. call it Ja Rule
Sleek diss and die for you, leave out the booth
Bitch you’s a lie, you say we not the truth