this a mf boss talkn respect an OG when you see em walk in uhh real recognize the fake better leave when you see em turn to snakes cuz they be standing right in yo face haten on you while you on the paper chase im the nigga you caint replace lucky mf come get a tast keep up the pace as a nigga tells you what to do fuck that shit dont need no crew put yal hands up ill take in you and you homegirl'll get yo bitch to down south finna show you what it do keep it trill from the streets to the booth everything i speak is the truth talkn down now ya missn some teeth aint ya momma ever say not to fuck with me let him be thats lucky tryna fulfil his legacy from a city where they rejected me with this music shit goin hard on my enemies weak at the knees nigga please say you got hands but wants none of these pull out ya gun i say do in the streets i put mu life in to these beats imma ride for my niggas we done lost to The street's uhh ...i keep it 100 at all times when i be chilln with the homies i be busten rymes like im busta ryms happens from time to time everyone got they zone you gotta wait till im in mine everyday is crunch time not time to recline when you got flows like mine bust out a Modelo with the lime right on time on my grind its what it do when a Hustler shine keep trill down south stay ill where them boys don't hesitate to kill