Yo, yo, yo This your man Da 5'9" This your dude I Man, off Joe Beezy It's Joell
[Hook: Ortiz] ready, ya'll ready, y'all ready know, Slaughterhouse
[Verse 1: Joell Little niggas get weight up fuck y'all, pay up My just as slick as my dick and both stay up Nicer than me, say what? Wait up, up I niggas right off the bat like a layup I seen a lot of come, I a lot of go But y'all know I'm from, B-R double O You know the rest pimpin', yeah, I was bred Here come with the NY bop, you know, the leg limpin' My ice mug frozen till stiff Grimy nigga, might hold onto your bitch I got a way with women, I faithfully play with Let 'em on this bottle and pray that I throw a baby in 'em I just throw 'em a gold fronts Pour up a cup of E & J and light up a dro I was never soft, never saw me when they lettin' off Never had to retaliate I set it off
[Verse 2: Da 5'9] Ya'll my name, bitch, never change up my language I'm just a rich nigga from a city bankrupt First we oath Then I'm pulling turquoise strings in my Lebron In Turks and Caicos I came from wicked fame wearin' short sets I learned that money buy happiness But I decided I'd do all my cryin' in the Corvette a dollar, buy a suit Have a child, and have 'em follow Wavin' that weatherchange Make the winter fall, coming through with to lose everything from you know Let him finish his in his draws And pray that he land on that minute in my Hublot I'm that Art Of War gospel Basquiat Picasso drawing a roscoe Using the of a usual thug who was told die slow Your money on me, bet it all, you I'mma set it off
[Verse 3: Joe Let's skip the small and get right to the wealth Truth is I give a fuck, but it's right to Fuck fame, the shit I write to myself If what I do is therapeutic, man, the shit helps Made dust my freshman year it a try, cool, little did I knew Had the wrong meaning of school Teachers called him a and a liar Fuck them, only went to class for the Now I'm gettin' for The same thinking they tried to prescribe for They said I a wrench, I'm a loose screw Vital, suicidal, said I kill mi amour Wasn't in French, said I'd let it off know who or what you might get Main reason they never me to set it off You now dealing with niggas that's never off All bets off, so nah, you won't be off
[Verse 4: I] Jewish tats arm on my arm like a Semitic Egyptian art hanging, uh, that's my cross set it off Even got wavin' our flag, Betsy Ross Old school Chevy, the is off Impala Heavy lack the weight of the llama Still bear arms like a koala How you like a faded neurology student Is when chasin' a dollar So never mind, a clever I'd rather find a better grind, forever Sittin' behind me because I'm of mine In this era I'm livin' outside of the I'm comin' outside a pair of dimes and Caroline Share a line then they share a 9 inch, mind I probably shouldn't even going Cause these keep hoein' with their teeth showing I set it off