Comin' the top of my, dome when 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 black glot
Everybody wanna piece dirty a pair of cleats run they mouth a lot like bitches and parakeets, wow How you it pimpin'? Wow I'm so cold with it', wow Make other wanna do it just because I did it
I'm like a legend or some kinda Sent here to set you free fresh follow me Into another world deep yo' own soul This shit here way bigger tattoos and cornrows
not 'bout makin' dow, Not 'bout no fakin' yo Not who rich or po', Not 'bout who niggas know This here you an' me, This here 'bout poetry This 'bout who we be if you in here wit me
your ears wide open this is all real no jokin' Thow yo' mothafuckin' 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 feel me throw yo' up in the air, the mothafuckin' air
Nigga, you don't me, why you niggas wanna be All in my grill you the paparazzi? Boy, I was a game way before this rap thang 'fo the money came that's why I will never change me
Ain't nobody even though they 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 'bout the streets did to me, yo Choose me to be a and lead my people Murder, non-believers lyrics that are lethal
I hit 'em heavy wit it yo, I stay wit it Come, try to test me wit it regret you did it Call, who I got my own bat You got the baby paper I got grown stacks But this ain't 'bout no bread not 'bout niggas said Not 'bout hoes believe If you in here with me
Keep your ears wide this is all real no jokin' yo' mothafuckin' hands up in the air If you feel me yo' hands up in the air Better keep your ears open, is all real, no boastin' Throw yo' up in the mothafuckin' air If you me throw yo' hands up in the air, the mothafuckin' air
Yeah, I got couple of Benz to let you know the deal ways to company beats come from Dew Real, yeah We niggas should not nobody be fuckin' with Clab ryders, choppy city have you done real quick
This ain't 'bout who rap the best, this 'bout who got the most This is not no gangsta rap, ain't 'bout no pimps and hoes This here ain't no country shit, ain't no way to this Memphis, where I come from orange veteran
What I represent who ever in poverty workin' niggas that try to hustle honestly Man, I represent who good and fellin' nice Niggas on the drank and dro fresh on the ice, yeah
We gon' keep this comin', comin' with the If you from the gotta then I you heard of this This ain't 'bout where you from, ain't 'bout where you be This here 'bout free If you in here with me
Keep your ears wide open this is all no jokin' Throw yo' mothafuckin' up in the air If you feel me throw yo' up in the air Better your ears open, this is all real, no boastin' yo' hands up in the mothafuckin' air If you feel me 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 hands where I can see 'em Put hands where I can see 'em
Yeah, A wayz, Dew Realla, Co Lou Slab 2, it's goin' baby your boy, Milwakiee, stop playin'