VERSE 1: I'm all about my bucks nigga it's hunting season. They know I got that sauce I keep a ton of season. These niggas act like bitches the way they be switching. I cut a nigga off don't need 100 reasons. They know I got that sauce they know I got that season.. gottem wishing they ain't bite the hand that was feeding. You made yo bed nigga now you find it hard to sleep in. Fuck they thought this was nigga this the fuckin deep in. I'm really from the hood I grew up in the deep end.... hold on I'm going back in. VERSE 2: I'm from them blocks niggas ah really pop shots. The type of shit that you be doing ah getcho shit rocked. Nigga you couldn't even make a fuckin pit stop. Have yo heart beating so fast nigga ya shit drop. I'm from a hood nigga where even a bitch rob for a couple dollars just to get her wig done. I from a hood where Crack heads ah Crack shit. and they ain't just on smack nigga they ah smack shit.