M-m-, m-m-No, I’m never gangbangin’ in my blue chucksMoney callin’ so I threw the deuce upYeah, they plottin’ on me but they gotta do somethin’Told my dawg two-somethin’ just to shoot somethin’ (m-m—)Left them ni**as stressed out on the train tracksRather you than me, here come that paybackGot ’em lookin’ for that paper that they can’t taxYayo so clean, I told ’em call it, “Ajax”Hialeah celebrated when fidel diedPatti labelle, who knew that we would sell pies?Standin’ on your own is when you realizeWhen all the lights go out, that’s when you see the real guysBack to the real ni**as glowin’ in the dark (m-m—)Never perfect but you know a ni**a hardA rich ni**a that’ll pull up to the parkGet on one knee and tell the kids that they are starsBullet wounds don’t be covered by obamacareYour funeral was way too soon, that’s if your mama thereReal ni**as deserve to live twice (m-m—)Plastic fork and some fried riceYeah, two-point, two for the rafael nadalDon’t act like you’re happy for me nowDon’t act like you wasn’t prayin’ for catastrophic collapsesCatalog is immaculateStill runnin’ the game, don’t ask me about the practiceHo, you go on vacation, don’t ask me about relaxin’Not sure if you know but I’m actually michael jacksonThe man I see in the mirror is actually goin’ platinumUnthinkable when I think of the way these ni**as been actin’Yeah, I never did you nothin’ and you play like we family, huh?Next thing, you wanna shoot me down, it can’t be loveNot sure where you was tryna send it, it can’t be upThat day you sounded like a bi**h, you fancy, huh?
Damn, how can I forgive like this?I gotta dead a lot of s**t just to live like thisI had to f**k a lot of girls to get a kid like thisI had to get a lot of cribs to get a crib like this, ni**aThat’s why I’m movin’ all elusiveThese boys on they last resort and it’s givin’ all us inclusiveBeen spazzin’ since cb was chunkin’ up the deuces, ni**aYour s**t was boo-boo, excuses, excuses, ni**aBrrrt, may I speak to pu**y ni**as?I just call it like I see it, I ain’t even lookin’, ni**aI just walk it like I speak and I ain’t speakin’ to them ni**asI ain’t starvin’, I’m just greedy, all I eat is pu**y, ni**aDon’t wan’ see these pu**y ni**asY’all can’t see me, pu**y ni**asYou keep talkin’ like you eatin’, I’ma feed you bullets, ni**aI might even cook a ni**a, all my weed is cookies, ni**aShove a 8-ball up her pu**y like a fetus for me, ni**aI got bi**hes doin’ lines, I’m adidas to ’em, ni**aI got sentenced, took some time and it was easier than simpleI’m so difficult to fathom like a fever in the winterI got women in the phantom with they cleavage out the windowLong hair, lot of tats and I smell like the packMoney trail right on trackWith that big body maybach like it’s a little pontiacAll my chains look like snakes, that’s some real diamondbacksPull my hammer out her pu**y, pull her nails out my backI don’t chill, I reactOn the scale, my pockets fatAnd to this whale, you like a antI’ma dog, if you a dog, then pull your tail up out your assAnd on this codeine, I’m a turtle, it done shell-shocked my assI’m the hottest on the cellblock, I promiseI can fly to check my mailbox, invoices soundin’ like jill scottPill popped, house in hidden hills on the hilltopHer ears popped, she lick my lollipop and my teardrops, tunechi