No Competition

I might really want to spray dude
 But sometimes, it's best that you feed the snakes too
 If you listen to me closely, I can lace you
 But don't get to talking too much, that's what feds do
 It's war outside, so I had to throw on the lead-proof
 What's the odds one of these busters get a headshot?
 I've seen a Ruger and a Glock make a bed rock
 I hid the burner and the money in the best spot
 I'm finna blow these niggas, worried they'll get left out
 I needed dough, I thought a safe could be the best route
 Bitches tryna rape the kid when I was fresh out
 I used to game the bitch, but she just throw the neck now
 I threw the ho in doggy, she said it's the best style
 Smith & Wesson hollow points 'cause them the best rounds
 When my niggas hop out trippin', it's a man down
 When I hear bitches say, "It's Remble," it's the best sound
 Stinc team, dumbass, go 'head and hate now
 I seen him at me eight times and he got eight rounds
 Bake a cake for him, hit him with a fake smile
 He in the lake swimming somewhere with his face down
 Do these niggas insist they wanna stay out?
 My niggas in the pen' wishing they could break out
 I watched a nigga catch a body his first day out
 I puppet master situations, watch 'em play out
 All that money he was flexin' in my pocket, nigga, stop it, nigga
 Ridin' with my rocket, I don't think you want to pop it to 'em
 Got a blower and some mops, but he don't never pop it at 'em
 Grab the poke, I'm finna stab 'em
 Blitz 'em, now let's play some Madden
 New additions to them boys, now let's make subtractions
 I'm not really like them other boys because I'm never lackin'
 I'll pull out them choppas on them boys, I never ride without 'em
 With the static, really pull up trippin', holdin' automatics
 It's Remble walkin' down the street with heat, he finna pop it
 If you pop it, leave you in the street leakin' on the concrete
 If it's real, murder down and go and catch a body
 I've been traumatized ever since I went and caught a nine
 Laced up my Ballys, grab my glizzy, then hit Cinnabon
 Seen a buster up in Target and I made him give it up
 These niggas say they sendin' shots
 But they ain't really sending nothing
 Niggas call me cuzzo every day and we ain't even cousins
 Bitch tell me she love me every day and we ain't even fuckin'
 A lot of niggas callin' me big bro, but they don't know my mother
 Pull up with that look up on my face and make a nigga stutter
 Like no other, really in the function strippin' every buster
 EA Sports, it's in the game, but I ain't playin', nigga
 This for all them niggas that was snitchin', always playing victim
 When I see you out in traffic, I ain't playin' with you
 I felt myself outside my body when I sprayed the pistol
 It's Remble