Comin' from the top of my, dome I'm droppin' my Own of style and ain't nobody stoppin' my to the very top, hit em' up wit all I got Superstar, no I'm not green weed black
Everybody wanna piece dirty a pair of cleats Niggas run they mouth a lot bitches and parakeets, wow How you want it pimpin'? Wow I'm so cold it', wow Make other wanna do it just because I did it
I'm like a legend or some kinda Sent to set you free fresh player follow me Into another deep inside yo' own soul This shit here way bigger tattoos and cornrows
This not 'bout makin' dow, Not no fakin' yo Not 'bout who rich or po', Not 'bout who know This here 'bout you an' me, This here 'bout This here 'bout who we be if you in wit me
Keep your ears wide open this is all real no Thow yo' mothafuckin' up in the air If you me throw yo' hands up in the air Better keep your open, this is all real, no boastin' yo' hands up in the mothafuckin' air If you feel me throw yo' up in the air, the mothafuckin' air
Nigga, you know me, why you niggas wanna be All in my like you the paparazzi? Boy, I was full a game way before rap thang Real 'fo the money came that's why I will never me
Ain't nobody like even though try to be Niggas think are but they ain't fuckin' with me lyrically, yo I was born with it, didn't teach it to me Ova' hot beat tell you what the streets did to me, yo Choose me to be a prophet and my people Murder, non-believers with that are lethal
I hit 'em wit it yo, I stay ready wit it Come, try to me wit it regret you ever did it Call, who I got my own bat You got the paper I got them grown stacks But this 'bout no bread not 'bout what niggas said Not 'bout what hoes believe If you in here me
Keep your ears wide open this is all real no yo' mothafuckin' hands up in the air If you me throw yo' hands up in the air Better keep your ears open, this is all real, no Throw yo' hands up in the air If you feel me throw yo' up in the air, the mothafuckin' air
Yeah, I got of Benz just to let you know the deal Eight to company beats come from Dew Real, yeah We them niggas should not nobody be fuckin' Clab ryders, choppy city have you bitches done quick
This ain't 'bout who rap the best, this ain't who got the most This is not no gangsta rap, this ain't 'bout no pimps and This here ain't no country shit, ain't no way to label Memphis, where I come from orange veteran
I represent who ever live in poverty Hard workin' niggas that try to hustle Man, I represent who lookin' and fellin' nice Niggas on the and dro fresh clothes on the ice, yeah
We gon' keep comin', comin' with the dirtiest If you the gotta then I know you heard of this This ain't 'bout you from, this ain't 'bout where you be This here 'bout free If you in here with me
Keep your ears wide open is all real no jokin' yo' mothafuckin' hands up in the air If you feel me yo' hands up in the air Better keep ears open, this is all real, no boastin' yo' hands up in the mothafuckin' air If you me throw yo' hands up in the air, the mothafuckin' air
Go on an' put 'em up Put your where I can see 'em Put your where I can see 'em Go on an' put 'em up Put your where I can see 'em Put hands where I can see 'em
Yeah, A wayz, Dew Realla, Co Lou Slab 2, it's down baby It's your boy, Milwakiee, stop