I come from a block where them niggas test you Your word [?] then them fiends'll be playing Guess Who? Salty-ass bitches is good to turn into pretzels You can catch a nigga Auntie buying work from a nephew That's the foundation, my lick sick, I'm around patients The bit-off-fire [?] God, you think that I found Satan Just a young nigga, out-of-town pounds with the pound wavin' You niggas was out dating, my niggas was trial dating You enjoy the Os, when it come to [?] bitches, see I got more of those You're queen nasty, come to that brain? She on the Honor Roll I'm just a King, salute to Masta Ace, I was Born to Roll Nothing was given, gave 'em bridges, see I paid all the tolls Ask my mama, pay my bills, I was getting weighed out Niggas getting cooked, I don't care if they're on a stakeout Left my mama's house at 17 and I stayed out I don't care if they out-pay long as I get to pay out I love when rappers start doing all the drug talk Fake-ass big old Cubans doing the plug walk G4, I'm in the gutter, that's where the mud's taught '94 wave, come swim, nigga, we love sharks Uh, 1994 wave, come swim, nigga, we love sharks Looking through these Gucci's it's about that time To get [?], top [?], TEC-9s Block movement, them is replica watchers Acting like he got gouda, he a correctional officer I'm deep like the minds, I think I lost it The streets dry, sleep with my iron and flying saucers I see why they throw peace signs and leak minds Discrete beast, leave stains on your sheets like cheap wine Get your cash up, fool, and cop heavy In hazmat suits we been cuttin' up fetty I'm deadly like a boa constrictor, pour up some liquor Tore up your trap, start a mini war with you niggas Encore, [?] out a dinner roll Looking through my peripheral vision, cooking up chemicals My flow is the pinnacle Identical to drug lords and career criminals I am black privilege, just might be a hero Support black businesses, a light-skinned Ne-Yo Get my toes done, that's a different kind of maintenance And women smelling money, that's a different kind of fragrance What's cookin'? Well, I been a baker Forget the amount of dollars I'm counting, it's printed paper Break bread, mama said you should forgive a hater You glorify what's horrifying and repent it later, that's augmented labor I cut her off, no computer information Heard you need a favor And plus I'm single, I don't need to date her What I write been nice, still kill a rude bwoy, who Wan be Jamaica Hard bars, man, I get it back in, yeah, watch your city not care Or who really raps rare and who really got glare You're really that scared, photo piggyback here Multi mini Mac flares sound like [?] ears I throw 'em off guard with a visit, supply his lunch Hit him in his back, now he's pissin' Hawaiian Punch New [?] I'm talking about making it, what you earned? That keep on going in circles like double U-turns I know where you rest, I hustle where you live I buy a baby a dress like I'm coming from a crib And I just want to see her on her spare time Don't make your baby mama leave you for this hairline