You know who this is skip the mathafuckin talk Put yo fist up if you dont give a fuck Put yo fist back if you dont give a fuck Sparkk yo fuckin blunt if ypu dont give a fuck FTP yell it real fucking loud Rollin loud smokin dope where its not allowed You can never fuck with me it aint no fuckin doubt Ima cool it on the cursin I was just ventin These silly niggas still keep on flexin With they bb guns out the be claimin But aint testing Stupid nigga needa chill cause you bitch keep textin I dont need her i dont wanna Im just tryna get a check Fuck with me fuck a tec ima leave you decked Fist fight like a man aint no need for no ring If i fall down bounce back like a spring See my walkin on the street daily Not flexin a whip but im lookin like the mob made me The streets tell tales But mine aint one tell Long story short I was in sales Billionaire dreams all a kid ever had Black hoodie,black j’s catch me Bear face Pistol to his face but I’ll never catch a case I’ll die for my homies that my fate Put yo fist up if you dont give a fuck Put yo fist up if you dont gove a fuck Spark your fuckin blunt if you dont give a fuck Lil man with the shit Tap inwardly I got the bricks I dont know you dontyou dare give me dap Runnin this and runnin that You’d swear I was a running back They blessed me in They gave me trust so I can lack Take over the block cause I needa new chain Take over hood cause I want my name to rang Gon be big in this game but I’ll never leave my gang Aint chasin love we chasin cash On that daily grind we on a race against time But this the one thats gon get me fame Lil Man homie thats my name If you with the shit hold up your chain If dont give a fuck then put your fist up of you dont give a fuck then spark your fuckin blunt