[Produced by ThaMarsh] [Verse 1: A1] Don't trust women Don't love hoes Been there we done those We bout to stack this paper up You know I always gotta fill my cup You know I'm focused on my grind Devoted to this bars potent n***a Words spoken n***a write all the time Time put my foes in comatose But keep em close Abstract On Mars flipping cars and We just overdose going Over heads won't get the point No Rubio tell these hoes to Fall back they f** your mans and crawl back Want it all back no Chris Brown But I'm chucking dueces like Chris now We chugging forties no cristal Shocking n***as like "oh you spit now?" I do bro nothing new bro Work and school bro And I'm still ill still illmatic Had a notebook that I named illmatic And I still have it just rapping No games and no tactics Immaculate [Verse 2: A1] And it's f** b**hes we get money If you moving funny stay away from me Won't eat with Judas No time for that just good vibes That's all I need pure facts Jigga taught me that Still stacking these real tracks That trash sh** we seal wrap Seal wrap we peel back Banana clips in my backpack Shoot up the register I want credit and cashback Nothing less than like five racks Four girls and your girl I f**ed with That's regular girls like to regulate But I'm a f**ing Heavy weight Like Kimbo I cut her off no K Camp Ima keep it brief a n***a got bars Like Chief Keef if we don't sleep we don't eat No talk, all action Don't entertain hoes they just a distraction [Outro] Thristbath Thirstbath Thirstbath That's how it go