[Sheek Jump out the nigga Hoodie on, to carryin' them thangs Summer's ova (Oh Summer's ova) I my shit Just copped a GT, album bout to I'm bout to rap my They go see me way Louch: After Taxes G-Unot on the (G-UNOT!) The crack is beige, the wine is The yak is strong, the is long Sheek show little niggas ass like thongs (BITCH!) I ain't that shit to get dis whip Your advance: I made with just this trip Next trip I'm savin' my I already know the hip hop police sit and study my So I 'em off, play the golf course like AIDS Yellow fo wit the Polo plaid And ever since New I've been through Queens Coppin' and crazy blunts Word is, Curtis rats and they ain't seen you up Back with Bad Boy reminiscin', me and Big Bacardi Limoned up (What Up Big!) They say I'm too sick for the new I can't attend classes, so I just up the masses Red Monkey jeans, Belushi Me just there, causin' some crashes Sheek a rare They don't understand I'm doin' there With sunflower seeds (I'm in the hood nigga) 10-10in', army coat no Doo rag, but not my head The beat's They what the street's been missin' Dropped Walk Wit Me, but was just for the streets to listen November 8th, I'm back like the wrath Ya'll niggas ya'll ain't safe GO!
See the pictures I son If I ain't the King of New York there ain't one Tell me who fuckin' it And you can put on it I'm in the O-6 wit nothin' on it Mad-hot, to have is to not My crack spot is on my laptop cheaper then the carter, it's affordable I neva gotta infiltrate, cause it's portable The trey 5-7 is chrome If any big niggas is wit me they just home way I'ma pop that nine Call him 40 Cent now, cause he dropped dime And he got me kinda jammed up right now, I lie But I know who told his black ass he can't die The day I made 40 in a hour Fuck, in the studio, I'm Berry Gordy wit the No , No surrender I'm at the juice bar, Armageddon's in the [NAH!] Getting' for the Winter Sweat-suit weather, some reason I better Carry the big And leave the scene real fuckin' nasty, chocolate milk after a Big Mac I'm on my CEO right now Til this underhanded politic shit pipe (Feel Me!) Shout out to the media and November 8th, Louch: After Taxes One