[Intro: with a T] Ahh! Hey, me that one over there, yeah Bloo, bloo, bloo, bloo, bloo, (Hey) Alright, who's first? You, (Hey)
1: Stepa J Groggs] Yeah, as a mumble in the jungle, ya dig? Can't never knock the hustle, get that how you live If you didn't help me get it, don't be speakin' on No, for real, say shit, like you speakin' in mime I'm just speakin' my mind, it a day at a time Yeah, I'm the 510, nigga, nickle and dime Yeah, I know a few dudes gettin' off of crime But cops came from behind, now doin' time Never I'd be gettin' paid off of these rhymes it funny sometimes how things align? Love the fans that say we don't get shine I mean, shit, well, they isn't a couple shitty deals that we had to decline Primo shit, better get the three in the From Flagstaff to Czech, gettin' checks, and lime Told 'em fax that shit to if you want us to sign, nigga
2: Ritchie with a T] They say they that spazz rap, yeah But now we got these trunks like it's Baghdad They say want that real talk But why these preachy-ass niggas out Soundin' like a Ted Yeah, rollin' with my best guys, whip it a test drive up, baby girl, don't take the picture, get my left side When I get that whip, I'll make that shit like a Best Buy Ayy, maybe see you in my next life Maybe I'll see you in my life I'll see you in my next life Maybe see you in my next life Maybe I'll see you in my next
(Life, life, see you in my life Life, See you in my, see you A-ayy, see you in my life) Give me one over there, yeah