[Verse 1: Ugh, Looking around glass, my future is in the I'm re-arranging my life, I'm single and now I All of the moments we had, beginning and the end At the end, still ain't friends, I was on your hit list Damn, now I'm Ferrarris fucking random bitches People saying I it but I don't feel too different Wayne told me, "Close your eyes, they'll never see vision" So I stay ready to die behind these Biggie Audemars/Breguet shit Just left the hood, to the 5th Dist to cop a G, tear the roof like Diddy And my city color nigga, no Celie It take time when you on the beat I kill it, I bet I kill it, witness to see Bitches stand on feet, handicap get out your seat Got buzz: Lil B, sting a bitch: Ali Comparing tighter rappers, but my songs Just me to dope dealers and ballplayers Cause I'm a dope ass nigga and I ball Never save a hoe, even get a Life Saver She gon fuck our way to the top and fall So fuck her, never call her later Ugh, Skinny got my weight up finger to my haters, why you chasing? We erase em I'm gone! Middle finger to my haters, mufucka why you I'm gone I ain't really wanna do it but I did it to em, nigga I'm Leave the beat shit alone, the bullshit at home, I'm gone though I'm out of here, nigga gotta keep it real, I'm gone [Verse 2: She fuckin with me, these niggas ain't fuckin me Got my mind on my money, my piling up hundreds You say you did it, I it You old nigga, I'm You fold up under I'm straight in the stretches, Ugh Bitches pecking my wood: wood chuckka Never gave 2 fucks: double Now your turn your face to a red gusher And your stick it to me like a car bumper Never depended on anyone Kept my to myself, I don't need opinions No middle mans, in the middle of my Niggas thing they sweet, they even pay their incidentals I'm detrimental on any I ain't pulling teeth, nigga hide your pillow Chew these to the fucking grizzle Bad to the bone, red zippers, Jizzle, Nigga gone x2] Middle to my haters, mufucka why you hating? I'm gone I ain't really do it but I did it to em, nigga I'm gone Leave the beat shit alone, leave the bullshit at home, I'm Even I'm out of here, nigga gotta keep it real, I'm gone Sean] Big, Finally in this.. I say, fuck sleep up you, pay up Always got the Never a pay cut Payday will be worth all the broke nights I up So in my cup I'm mixing up dreams are made of Not too young G's made of what I am So I was waiting on a doctor man, as I am I guess the young made it into a man With girls around like we finna land the sand Red-eyes to Rome and connecting to France some bomb-ass pussy, that bitch came straight from Iran My jewelry in Japan, I'm off California drugs And where I made my ha Nigga, all of the above I could count my inner on my hands and my feet Passing joints long as a branch cause it's tree Doing "kush-ups" man cause the weed too I'm a G + 1 what's that That's gone I'm a G + 1 what's that muthafuck? That's gone