I been real since I got pinched back in kindergarten and aint flipped yet I got old money elementary chips I ain't bit yet I keep bitches wet I I don't do no debt I tell my switches I'm a cash on delivery connect correct change mad respect get paid spray teks from top of decks just to get rewpect hold down the projects on a solo mission and protect all this shit I 2orkwd hard for and for my family who's first I shoot first and ask questions later, curiosity strikes and there's blood on my gators, had to fall back and retract to the trap spot til its not hot no more, then I check outside the door is there anybody lurking lookin for I'm letting the arp roar the bullets rip and soar they whistle and pop u no the pistol a glock u kno my game hard as rock I grab the Mike and rock to I stop the drama from outside  gettin under my hide so I take the beat thru ther hood for a ride I need horse shoes and bar stools  getting faded I'm drinking craft brew local it's from near you you not feelin you and I'm like a petting zoo every ody wanna reach and grab for me I jump back up the glock and I squeeze and pop a cop for everything I got, lying I'm not my, nose stuck still in its spot I'm og and u petty I'm lobster ur spaghetti I'm a monster and a mystery like a yeti you not ready I come heavy its Neverending story how I grab the Mike and rock out like Tom petty rest in peace he's remembered as a legend like John Lennon from the beginning he was the christening for our listening u on that shit again u want another hit again so I serve you and collect my cash and stick and I slide I dip I'm gone swerve