Hello, hello, yo what up, Who the fuck is Who the it sound like, man? What the you calling so early for, man? What the time is it?
It's 3 o'clock, man Thought you was to get me, man? Shit, my bad son, please, man, get me Man, I choke this bitch, man Hurry up, son, man, like 90, man Let's get hoes or something
What up, dun? ol' shit No doubt, nothing new Let's take a spin, dun, word up
Yo, open my wings to a new day my lungs Get laced, jump in the whip, the guns the key, shifted to D then flee Before anything, get the daily of choke
We got the Benzo flooded with on the float My eye's from the dope killin' my throat Lean my seat a taste, lumbar support on the Doin' 90 or more debatin' on the latest wars
units don't count But your rap pay add up to amounts Get my thrills other nigga's skills to sleep Catch chills off a beats
Swing the doin' one-handed u'ees Blowin' on the ouwee 'cause we can't the medicine canoein' There go the to the right, no days and nights like that Ayyo, dun, hold down and turn it around
Dirty as fuck, drugs and guns, D's and fatigues T N T hopin' out of MPV's, surprise all a out of me Got rubber Glocks at me Ayyo Twin, the fuck?
They had us laid out on the ground us down gats to back of our heads was goin' down It wasn't us that held up that you got Where's the proof, man? Let me to my attorney
I the routine, don't try to throw me I been gettin' knocked since 12 and my tried to scold me But all that told me to get in shit Ayyo P, up? You my co-D, we both get knocked
What you did with half a tree? (Right in my sock) Yo, I hope these fuckin' won't find the stash spot Dun, you know how I get Yo I'm ready to
Do the 100 yard-dash and ass If my half was alive we woulda got kill 'Cause dun went for the guns and got ill I gots cracks on me, they found the cracks on me
Looked at'em, gave'em to me I could they was takin' us in the lady in the car said, "that's not them" Picked us up, me I could keep the drugs
They didn't give a fuck, they was lookin' for guns And you ain't gotta tell us We hopped in the car and off On our way up-town for more of that
P lit the tree up Got off the Tri-burrough, hit the Henry Fuck it, let's through the Rutgers Roll the windows down 'cause Mobb bumpers
Skip To My Lou had the jumpin' Took a walk the park frontin' Didn't even have to nuttin' Man, I love it, ain't nothin' like in New York
Hear Infamous Then the Dream music starts Damn, we young entrepreneurs New York and dicks can't stop our floss
We like crime, the fuckin' Mobb I'm only twenty-six wit' serious cards Dead cash, luxurious labs Learn to fame with pain, you can't complain
another day livin' in the hood Jus' another day the way Feelin' good today, oh no, we complain
Jus' another day in New York Dealin' the jakes and the snakes . Feelin' today, we hit 'em up 'cause we here to stay