I get high just to balance my lows Word through the grapevine, they tryna challenge my flows But I don't see nobody as far as challengers go I'm passionate that my talent is why I sat with the pros We was on the ave with it with that Marilyn Rose A half for a whole Come and get it, just grab it and go These niggas don't even rap about what they actually know Watch a movie then write a song reenacting the role I took accomplice then I found my own path on the road I be walking through that valley alone I can't speak about no shootings that done happened on behalf of the bros But try snatching my gold Then I'm clapping this pole If I came out with it, I'm ready to have a bang out with it Out the back window, trying to hang out with it For real, I seen the toughest niggas take the stand So don't think I trust you nigga cuz I shake your hand These niggas moving ass backwards I heard the streets asked for it, I'm back snapping Gotta just move fast-forward, no backtracking Tryna up my tax brackets Niggas think they thugs cuz they got tats and they hat backwards When I'm on them drugs, its a bad habit I bite the pill like Leroy did the bullet on The Last Dragon Would you believe mama said I need rehabilitation What you are now seeing is a legend in the making Hol' on Yeah uhh What you are now seeing is a uhh Yeah Bitch it's Corleone, all about my provolone Had fiends high as ET when they phoning home Remember Sosa crashed the 'ghini, he had to tow it home Seen niggas fight crack charges that never sold a stone It's niggas with me that's toting chrome, that scope is home Looking for the safe, he don't show the code, leave broken bones I turned the crib to a trap when I was Home Alone You bugging if you talking bout them crimes on the mobile phone You read through the lines, they feeding you lies It ain't really what it seem, like when you see a mirage I walk in with the heat by the thighs 357, he survived, then he really beating the odds You see how I rise? Look at me and see growth Crack charges, strap charges, I done beat both It ain't for debate nigga, I don't need votes I'm the one who broke the lock for the door when the key broke How you trying to compare? You trying us where? Know I will body him here and I solemnly swear Uh-oh, it's him again, I'm rubbing it in they skin My shooter come prepared to spin like who, what, where and when It's crazy how my L's look better than niggas wins How you pull up to a club and your section is full of men? On a large scale of 1-10, these niggas all 12 Give the cut to your cops and get your car tailed All held, I back out and watch his broad yell It's packed out, the traphouse look like a yard sale Lyrical crack, I'm the rap cartel I went to church but I still gave my moms hell I don't sleep much, these addys help me keep up Way before Felipe's, I could take you back to that free lunch Where niggas hit the dice spot and gamble all of they re-up Where niggas panic and switch sides and line the team up Now you heading up shit's creek, you think it's sweet huh They put him six feet, they caught him sleeping with his feet up I've seen both sides of the war Them .45 hollows for sure, go through both sides of the door They coming to put you in a bow-tie in the morgue It's nothing to see a nigga's soul rise to the Lord Mob shit, get a nigga throat tied with a cord I pray to the most high, we be on top of the Forbes Don