Man, uh, uh, Spesh, this sound cinematic (Ooh) I made movies with Uzis, I send 'em matics My homies when I'm lonely, complications with cream Times I took confrontation from a fiend 'Cause I knew a story (Right?) It was God before me (Right?) Bought his wife every purse she touch, more clutches than Robert Horry (Woo) And a father figured that he a father figure, but he the one who gave a father figures (Wow) Hmm Similar situations, [?], two, four, five, infinite invitations But with his wife, he spent his intimate makings They fucked up his money, now he goin' into his savings (Ah) Now they goin' into you ravin', 'bout how you got 'em They'll put an end to you, waitin' On one shooter, he'll send 'em where you stationed and get your kid shot, immunization Can't make this up Ayo They was sleep, now they wakin' up When it's people that can't stomach to see you, they gon' hate your guts Put my gun down, pick the apron up Stop robbin' and start hustlin, 'cause robbin' ain't make enough All y'all fake as fuck, you sayin' what? I'm 'posed to fear you? I barely hear you like my phone breakin' up Y'all don't make enough You say it's nine thousand, that's the square footage of space that my home takin' up Your work show what you love and what you know I'm nice but that quote came from Saint Bruno You lazy and broke, I refuse to save you hoes Y'all was in shape then y'all bitches became sumos Me and my right hand had the same Hublots We ain't never hate on each other, we gave kudos Now my bars from Mars and my chain Pluto And we all got black cards like the game UNO Trust