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