[Vere 1: Motherf'ers can't no more 'bout slime no more That five white pure I'm so raw Drip rocks till I couldn't no more Became a hot boy the 504 Master of the p and the go forth Damn near free, I need a five, four more What you see you tell me Walked in like the first scene in Like let 'em in though, black Timbs, leather trench Mac 10, let the clip go, [?] where I send those What happened? Niggas broke [?] send you a napkin your kids toked Bluh, bluh, everywhere They jumped this caddy, came with bloods everywhere Trunk of the Crown Vic, kept drugs there You thought it was '96, head heavy here Now I'm like ''look, boy I'm over them'' Trying to play fantasy football with Hov and Pick check, shit, I took more than both of 'em School my little bro, I forward to growthing 'em Yeah, now I copped another watch I just drove up the lot pushing drop My stop 95th then hit the butterspot The feds got me on shit that could get my hot
2: Lantana] Military matter, on a mission, baby, I put myself in position, man, a family tradition My pops blood in every I got So two things I can never do is and stop They don't understand the or the brain I got They weren't there them people came and changed them locks ever That's why [?] don't more [?] and these stupid niggas slow You still slow for real though, what you for? Ain't trying to hear till a bullet hit his earlobe Can you me now, we rising I got and I should've wore an [?] for my people and I'mma die for my people I'd go to jail for my people, hope I get from my people I'd raise hell for my people, it out with the devil Then head back to Cincinnati, told 'em I'm whatever This for my people, how Who don't easy, that autotune Listen, I got you, I'mma keep it on me, ain't got no homies, just my people, people People, people, my the Corleone Wow, let off the 40 Ride that while I'm with gon have to see you, it's evil
3: Oun P] Money is the motive, got my on it Come with triggers, see that floor, I put your on it See this block here, I on it 99% of niggas waste lines, over got nines on it I switch grinds, I'm to get it every way Til I'm eating it's Thanksgiving every day with a serious face cause I don't ever play Bad karma in the days cause I ain't ever pray I with the trickery, don't t be trying to get at us Beat you til my hands turn roast and grabbing a No lights in the crib, red light on the Eight balls on the block, but the 40's was jackets Before there was 3 of us on the same Now 3 of us fucking the same actress Dogging everything, I'm fucking the game Put more green leaf in the air St.Patrick's I'm still rapping, of all I'm doing this so my moms ain't work no more Music take away the pain, it hurt no more Was looking for wealth, but I ain't gotta search no The loyalty, where the fuck is these days? Best friends is getting each clapped these days These young really don't know how to act these days It was better when I was in my athlete days Go outside, a little, you know, flirt with the shorties Go now I see somebody squirting the 40 Pen and a pad, I'm the story All you see is what a lot of niggas showing So the tour started a lot of niggas ain't going Now I don't to rap, a lot of niggas ain't flowing doing it for a while, now it's time to bring dough in Humble, I brag or boast in these streets But these white phones be looking coke on my feet I ain't get it from distributing that on the streets Got mine putting cooked coke on the beat ...
4: Ransom] Niggas know I don't show Look at this shoes, you can tell [?] Street prophecies by the resurrection of Socrates Every I'm blessing properly, manifesting philosophy Ghetto monopoly, how .. Oddisee on that Deep as them be under the Earth geography Got a lot to kin, no me, whoever is on top of me Getting popped three bullets, it's hollow, G I'm a novelty to the rap minority, harmony Paper like a lobotomy, the devil aside of me The ghetto probably doing robberies of [?] [?] part of me like the major arteries me Till this day wonder where my be Pardon me, this is hard to me, life is a it to [?] like pornography It ain't hard to see photography sodomy, [?] Got a license to kill like Connery Street corner pharmacy harming these fake thugs army fatigue