Yeah!!! It's a deal, I won't no more, in the game with no love, Got niggas talking shit, Ha, ha, ha, Let me get 'em for you, Now listen!!! Ah,Yeah!!! As a boy I to look upon my niggas, I fell in with the chainz that they wearing, My mama told me son stress, One day you will pop own shit, And got own bitches, I guess we all have but we gotta push hard, These niggas keep stressing but they do shit, I took the first step and wrote everything on my mind, I told these niggas gotta smoke a lot of weed you spit that shit, LJ be in synagogue tell these niggas stress, Got these moving like they MC, you mad that I'm IC, I'm burning salads, I ain't got no nigga, Bitch you don't to like me, But you feel me, Fly a bird, We Eat Every Day don't trip, I'm 365 cash dreams, If you ain't form my hood then you done about me, You I'm one of them, Don't God forwarded this gift to me, People just me, myself and I, Never how I slide up, These niggas be getting and waste it on bitches, Homie I ain't you lecture, But I'm saying facts, You gotta stay focus like when you fuck your own bitch you make her feel good, You got favourate rapper LJ be in your bitch nigga, I hard, I play hard, I win easy, A out to my niggas PK and MA7, LJ be rocking this side some thirst heavy bitches, Well stress my niggas, Gotta cash first, I stress no more, I'm this shit, You try'na bring me down by reviling my on you tube, Well, hell yeah I sold that shit nigga, You can't do shit I'm always up here, A smoke face nigga, one on my finger, I it nigga, I've a now nigga, I'm popping shit nigga, I keep my game above all niggas, Who wanna bring me down now it.