[Verse 1: This thang all the way on my got this thang beaten the loose I'm on a big ass bottle of beast on some ocean cranberry juice And I strongly suggest that you don't sit in my the slap is so severe, and the beats excruciation My my pop your ear possibly collapse yo lung What color is exterior? The same as grey poupon What is you a baller? but not Lebron Then what kind of are you? The kind that sell heroin The kind that lives his life illegal, toted gun and eagle Mobster like Bugsy Siegel I to 40 music Don't fuck with too many people most of them rappers fake See Feezy be on some shit that I can relate When I was in the shoe they see Desus what got me My nigga the Brass to put me up on due, uhh The grit quitting my hustle'll never pause UH OH! come the law I got dope in my draws BEATCH! x2] We be grinding seven days a week, heat under the front Bendin hella in my new school, one deep Every hood I'm in I get from the plug And i sold your family member drugs (drugs) 2: B-Legit] How much money can a man I'm on the block cooking with the pancakes And my fan base to get high with me Get tipsy prolly set they own a Mickeys Get em Beaver he be the whole fifty clip through ya ligaments Got a knot pocket of them Benjamin's movin bricks like I'm try'na a pyramid 40 with the laser dot And I can make potatoes outta tater tots Ask ya parking; I don't really to talk alot Block like James, Wade and Chris Bosh Let's get it I'm the boss with the plug I don't play I'm the nigga man I run the Keep it I'm the mayor doing hella stuff Pass puff and they it when I light it up what? x2] We be grinding seven a week, heat under the front seat Bendin corners in my new school, one deep Every I'm in I get love from the plug And i probably sold your family member (drugs) 3: E-40] What you do for a living a little bit of this a little bit of If I ain't got it I know to get it or I can take it to where it's at I can probably a deal, get'cha thirty percent off the sack Depending on how many you want, and how you know that a hustler got Fuckin' now y'all beefing, then circling yo block to the right place, I got chops fresh out the box Can a foosy grape, if you want me too I can But I gotta be honest it's goin cost you twenty grand And a build with the bout two, I was thought with the best Raul See Raul been a neighborhood chef since 1982 Raul stay clockin' loo, boys in blue ain't gotta ain't never pop comp with a spoon or residue Well what about weed you got it I beg your pardon I gotta hella connections my Negro my people got garden Need a ID or benefit card times is hard You know is coming up, I got them gift cards x2] We be grinding seven a week, heat under the front seat Bendin corners in my new school, one deep Every hood I'm in I get from the plug And i probably sold your member drugs (drugs)