[Verse 1] E's up, yup better get it right Higher than the fever that you get when you get a bite My life's on the edge, like the line on your forehead Give a fuck I'll use a butter knife to get more bread Time's up, time's rough, but I couldn't get enough See what flashes your eyes boy when you're getting stuck Who's what? whose who?, who's there? who's not? You will find out who is real when you get caught Play smart, have heart, be about your money Keep it gutter muthafucker and keep it 1 hundred Real recognize real, fuck how you get meals If this 9 to 5 don't work then it's back to drug deal Gotta get the cheddar, gotta get the cheddar Gotta get the cash uhh, even if it's illegal Knock on the door got me starrin' at my peak hole They can try and find it, it's stashed up my cheeks though Back up, far, cause it gets worse Every single rider gonna feel me by the next verse Been cursed, done dirt, boy had to earn stripes Kinda like a pilot cause I always had to take flight Gang fight, late nights, yeah I was in 'em Head up chest out like a cobra with some venom Deadly get me, never been afraid of death All up in the mix like a dick, till my last breath Gang signs up, what? go ahead & represent If you're from a hood better flash your muthafucking set Tatted up head, tatted up chest, tatted up legs G I'm tatted up everywhere, hand grippin' Walking with no shirt like I fucking care Let 'em stare, just don't stare long or just be aware Playing fair, if you don't it's all good I got a pair Meanwhile on the side with a 9 hoping that you dare