Yo, yo-yo, huh Told these niggas, man I ain't motherfuckin' playin', man, nah I'm sayin'? Right Let's go Trust, nigga Huh, right, let's go Ayo, my closet filled with mostly furs And all the guns I collected prayin' one day we hopefully purge My shooters is real low preserved, could go for nerds Wolves in sheep clothin', they roll in herds From the dirt, so we chose to splurge I'm most concerned with gettin' money, fuckin' bitches and smokin' herb This for my niggas that open birds and choke the curb Them the niggas that know my verses is spoken word When I speak it's mostly verbs I call shots and they listen, I'm seldom seen but mostly heard Seen niggas catch cases over words I ain't braggin' or boastin', I'm only approachin' who I'm 'posed to serve Shittin' like it's a bowl of turds I left the whip fishbowl, that's just to get on ya homie nerves Niggas actin' like I don't deserve The Benz sign hangin' over the door like it say don't disturb, trust Buried in gold like a Pharaoh from Egypt, battle strategic Leave ya parents and fetus paraplegic In agreeance with elitist while talkin' ballots and secrets Mystifyin' like a gypsy who read a tarot to speak with And if you married the street shit, I'm forced to shoot ya I let it ring from one knee, I'm proposin' niggas divorce the future All you think about is the whores and hookah The scene ugly but I came back clean, nigga, I brought the lufra Game nice, I was born with the vocals cords of Luther Back when I was poor and couldn't afford the boosters Now I'm arrivin' in elegant fabrics Buck on the dash, shorty showin' no class how she yellin' in traffic Criminal minds and felony tactics, many theatrics Penalties graphic, I tend to be accurate I'm trainin' mics like Cus D'Amato while fuckin' models Stuffin' hollows and blowin Dracos, labelled the Russian Drago