remember Benz beamers on them blocks I know real killers not them clowns on tick niggas got the gall to try to say they hot I let off ya shot they like rats evading spot plus nigga like to brag about the wrist the watch I’m about the bag the cash the risk they watch I stayed out the way fell for the pump fakes gave em chips for the list they make but I’m Jordan scoring 55 in the garden killing tri state nigga why wait for the repast we already rebag for the next wave they clicked on repeat these days no such thing as rewind the tape it not a celebration without ace of spade smoke is loud I’m high in a different place where ever I travel I need no brakes top speeds i travel no need for a escape then I caught the vapors holding biz Markie tape where I place way ahead of them it aint even a race