Succa Proof (feat. Konshens and J. Black)

Pop at you lames 'cause I'm succa proof
 Don't play no games, boy, I'm busta proof
 Pop at you lames 'cause I'm succa proof
 Don't play no games, boy, I'm busta proof
 Pop at you lames 'cause I'm succa proof (shit so dangerous)
 Don't play no games, boy, I'm busta proof (dangerous)
 Pop at you lames 'cause I'm succa proof (dangerous, Lord)
 Don't play no games, boy, I'm busta proof
 Look, I don't give a fuck what you niggas done
 I don't give a fuck where you niggas from
 'Fore you and your mouth, go and get a gun
 Leave you slumped on the scene, that's a hit-and-run
 Oh, y'all Bloods now? Oh, y'all Crips now?
 Fuck it, I'm Big Draws, I'm J. Prince now
 I frontline wars we can't fix now
 Bought latex gloves, that's no prints now
 If you broke bread, you got chip now
 Couple things you can't buy inside this town
 Loyalty, love, and respect
 And niggas will extort you out your check
 Pop at you lames 'cause I'm succa proof
 Don't play no games, boy, I'm busta proof
 Pop at you lames 'cause I'm succa proof
 Don't play no games, boy, I'm busta proof
 Pop at you lames 'cause I'm succa proof (shit so dangerous)
 Don't play no games, boy, I'm busta proof (dangerous)
 Pop at you lames 'cause I'm succa proof (dangerous, Lord)
 Don't play no games, boy, I'm busta proof
 Look, I don't give a fuck how you niggas feel
 I could tell a fake, I could tell a real
 Got a purple heart out the battlefield
 Now watch me levitate to a hundred mill'
 Fuck a pound, nigga, fuck a pill
 I negotiate a better deal
 Fuck around, nigga, yes, I will
 Take a life 'fore I take an L
 Time to even out the playin' field
 These niggas wasn't playin' fair
 I'm solo and still made it here
 Rich real nigga, ask yo' bitch how that make her feel
 Bang
 Original badmon
 Touch road and tear couple thousand
 Heh, these streets dem a our own
 You no love fi trod 'pon di streets, man will send you home
 Head get hotter than a toaster
 You violate Rvssian and Kosa
 Boy diss Nipsey Hussle
 Exercise mi trigger finger muscle
 Gangbang, money bang, that's the shit so dangerous
 You know the lifestyle dangerous
 Oh yeah, those colors so dangerous, Lord
 Money, the fame, and the power, this shit so dangerous
 I'm with these bitches, so dangerous
 You know the streets so dangerous, Lord
 (Hands in the air, who is di badmon, who can draw?)
 Pop at you lames 'cause I'm succa proof
 Don't play no games, boy, I'm busta proof
 Pop at you lames 'cause I'm succa proof
 Don't play no games, boy, I'm busta proof
 Pop at you lames 'cause I'm succa proof (shit so dangerous)
 Don't play no games, boy, I'm busta proof (dangerous)
 Pop at you lames 'cause I'm succa proof (dangerous, Lord)
 Don't play no games, boy, I'm busta proof