Yeah, this brand new rebel I.N.S Back on the set, this shit is off the Shaolin style, hold on to something
Yo, S.I.N.Y. and what, hit 'em Hit 'em low, or gut, yes, us, Lexus And trucks, flesh plush, land plus extras Cess, dust, get you messed up
us, get crushed, next up Better luck, we off with jet thrust Under pressure, they can't the head rush to me, go and take the walk through me
Or yours truly, screw you like a tour groupie War duty, after call Suzy, tall cutie She'll do me like a porn I burn thousand degrees, match me
You you out of my league, now how can that be? Son, you follow my lead, playin' the back Y'all ride dicks like a taxi, it's that we go
I fat, holdin' a stash (It's that) Home girl, blowin' my (Like that)
We boys in the of the noise (It's that) We big boys them toys (Like that)
We up late, from Jake (Like that) And still got to make (It's that)
From now until we finish the (Like that) The gonna cherish the name (It's that)
Downtown, blowin' my sound, blew out Alpines Feel me, I did it for dough, this ain't rhymes Cash on delivery, not leavin' without Face tried to powder my shine, it's time
To politic, poppin' the clip, off the hot shit this, monstrous hit, and stop ya gossip I rep, you expect, I took a set back Crept back, nursin' my wounds, for get back
to bring the pain, make 'em say my name Rings have changed, shinin' like I'm Ving Or James, hustlin', I sling game Sting lames, this makin' things change
I bless heads, push past the full Left for dead, by the wolf packs Black hoods, with the wool hats Draw blood, don't even pull gats, like that
Aiyo, y'all better your shoes off And on in
I fat, holdin' a stash (It's that) girl, blowin' my jack (Like that)
We boys in the of the noise (It's that) We big boys whippin' them (Like that)
We up late, runnin' Jake (Like that) And still got to make (It's that)
now until we finish the game (Like that) The gonna cherish the name (It's that)
Aiyo, this is all for my metro card one dollar cab who walk here and all the ladies Who stood on in the rain with the bouncers Who let the thugs slide, on, come on
The streets watch, y'all gon get ya knocked The heats hot, bustin' til the beef not, our goal is to reach the top Knees drop, I light it up and shop
with better design, clever mind Verbal Tech nine, light years, of my time And I, walk with, who talk shit We talk business, the blocks is our
Many have come, few could walk this Roam too far, catch static like a I'm off this, pimpin' a broad, beyond Gettin' lost, dippin' in Porsche's, it's like that