Surrounding myself with the realist, who's chasing the same dream? All of the sudden, surrounded by fake homies Who's just been wanting the same thing We see your true colors homie Seeing our numbers, you fuck with us now You were not there when we came from the ground, you can keep talking shit Watch us take over now Fly with a mothafucka or you can drown Die with my mothafuckin' gang and the hounds Ride for my killas and they all know us now Fuck with me later, don't fuck with me now UAV fuck all your mumblin', why can't y'all speak? Please R.I.P. to all the fake people doubting on me, hoe Yeah The doubters are cowards that know nothin bout us But others are lovin' the fact that they found us And always gave back cause we servin' a purpose Why you feelin' compelled to never excel? You afraid of the world and not true to yourselves You might as well try not voidin' the ride or get ready to rot in this hell This Hell is misleadin' always demeanin' and leadin' the work of the serpent Lettin' your judgment and character worsen Can you see only the faults in a person? That's why my circle of friends is so small Cause I'm droppin' the fakes, you were toxic and all Only rely on myself, not dependent on others But go out my way and take care of my brothers Fuck my old friends Who's doubting us now? On the way to the top From underground We wanna say thanks For the ones who been down Been through hell and back with my brother So please save your bullshit for now, yeah