[Intro:]
Ay yo, your man got work?
Damn man, nah my n***a ain't got sh** either man
The f** going on out here man?
[Verse 1:]
I go 0 to 100 n***a real quick
Keep it 100 man and 0 n***a, real sh**
Like my favorite white girl went on a field trip
Can't nobody find her, when they do, that b**h is real hit
And they're still trynna charge a n***a 43
I mean 43, c'mon dog, this is me
My man said he's doin' a little special 38
Sell me that shake and bake, you'll meet my special .38
I don't play, I'm on the grind boy
Why the f** y'all think I rhyme, when I wanna rhyme boy?
A n***a take his time boy
My boy is a Nine boy
Coffee grinds stamped rubber band
Grab a coffee , fiends spend their stamps
I'm poppin' rubber bands
House Boy, you ain't never leave the house boy
I'm out here with my gang
I ain't talking about the house boy
But they got some sh** in common
Both rap n***as - some rhymin' some embalming
We can do it n***as
That language you tryin' talk
I speak it fluent, n***as
I'm in Ruth Chris with some ruthless n***as
They know they way around beef
Young gunners, like homey that used to stay around me
From the slums bro, don't be confused by the dumb flow
I still wire money down south to them gun shows
I just been sitting back, watching
Loading up a clip, pullin a fifth back, co*kin'
Preparin' to feel like kickback
Plottin' on takin' my city back
All that chit-chat, stoppin'
Move left, disrespect, f** a who's next?
Once I get to airin', all I care about who's left
Yooowaaa
Man, you lookin' at that powder
Rap's purest form, no soda no flour
Don't nobody want it one on one
Homey I'm a one of one
You all f**ed up like a 1-0-1
Have my dog spot you like 101
Dot you with one, then drop you like summer buns
Don't fall back now, thought you wanted some
This is good s** to me
A whole bunch of f**ing fun
Man, I do this with my eyes closed
I be on that pyrex with nothin' but that pyro
I ain't frontin' n***a, real sh**
Yesterday I bought 500, n***a, real quick
Oh Lord, they like, 'why you still a hustler?
Same reason NBA n***as be at Rucker
A n***a love the game, real sh**
I go from zero to a hundred, n***a
Real quick, real quick