[Vere 1: Motherf'ers can't rhyme no more 'bout no more That five pure cause I'm so raw Drip rocks till I climb no more Became a hot boy the 504 Master of the p and the go forth Damn near free, I need a least five, four What you see you tell me in like the first scene in Belly Like let 'em in though, black Timbs, leather coat Mac 10, let the clip go, half [?] where I those What Niggas been broke [?] you a napkin with your kids toked Bluh, bluh, everywhere They this caddy, came back with bloods everywhere Trunk of the Crown Vic, kept drugs there You thought it was '96, Jesus heavy here Now I'm rich ''look, boy I'm over them'' Trying to play fantasy football Hov and them Pick check, shit, I took more than both of 'em School my little bro, I look to growthing 'em Yeah, now I copped another watch I just drove up the lot pushing another My first stop 95th then hit the The feds got me on that could get my mother hot
[Verse 2: matter, on a mission, baby, listen I put myself in position, man, a family tradition My blood in every vein I got So two things I can never do is and stop They don't understand the pain or the I got They weren't there when them came and changed them locks ever That's why [?] don't kill [?] and these stupid niggas slow You still for real though, what you hear for? Ain't to hear nothing till a bullet hit his earlobe Can you me now, we rising I got game and I should've an [?] Live for my people and I'mma die for my I'd go to jail for my people, hope I get from my people I'd raise for my people, shoot it out with the devil Then head back to Cincinnati, told 'em I'm about for my people, how soon Who don't easy, that autotune Listen, I got you, keep it ratchet on me, ain't got no homies, just my people, people People, people, my life the Wow, let off the 40 Ride that while I'm with They gon have to see you, it's
3: Oun P] Money is the motive, got my on it Come triggers, see that floor, I put your mind on it See block here, I grind on it 99% of niggas lines, over here got nines on it I switch grinds, I'm to get it every way Til I'm eating it's Thanksgiving every day Stay with a serious face I don't ever play Bad karma back in the days cause I ain't pray I ain't with the trickery, t be trying to get at us Beat you til my hands turn roast and a cactus No lights in the crib, red light on the Eight balls on the block, but the was only jackets Before was 3 of us on the same mattress Now there's 3 of us the same actress everything, I'm fucking the game backwards Put more green in the air than St.Patrick's I'm still rapping, of all I'm doing this so my moms ain't gotta work no Music take the pain, it don't hurt no more Was looking for wealth, but I ain't search no more The loyalty, where the fuck is that these Best is getting each other clapped these days These young niggas really don't how to act these days It was when I was younger in my athlete days Go outside, hoop a little, you know, with the shorties Go outside now I see squirting the 40 Pen and a pad, I'm interpreting the All you see is what a lot of niggas ain't So when the tour started a lot of niggas 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 don't brag or boast in streets But these white be looking like coke on my feet I ain't get it distributing that coke on the streets Got from putting cooked coke on the beat ...
4: Ransom] Niggas know I don't gratitude Look at rapper shoes, you can tell [?] Street prophecies told by the resurrection of Every sentence I'm blessing properly, philosophy Ghetto monopoly, how .. Oddisee on property Deep as them fossils be under the Earth Got a lot to kin, no me, whoever is on top of me popped with three bullets, it's hollow, G I'm a novelty to the rap minority, perfect Paper like a lobotomy, the devil lurking of me The ghetto doing robberies cause of [?] [?] part of me like the major starving me Till this day wonder my father be Pardon me, this is hard to me, life is a Played it to [?] like It ain't hard to see like sodomy, [?] Got a license to kill like Connery Street corner pharmacy these fake thugs wearing army fatigue