[Verse 1: {DJ Whoo Kid}]
Uh! - Full speed ahead to the pounds
I daily double the dollar that's why I ain't been around. (ugh!)
Round here n***as wake up. Wake up! Cut the cake up! [police sirens]
Frontin'! - And get your face cut end tatted in permenanent make up. {LET'S GO! }
If they hit you in your "EN" tat' rather see n***as brake up ("AA-AA-AA-AA- Alchemist!")
No shotgun; I'll run over you with the same truck
Attire marked sweater cause it's The Unit forever
The kush match the chedder; and I'm on italian leather. {Whooooooooooooooooo Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid!}
Diamond and bring whoever, my moma done put together
A f**ing masterpiece from back streets to foreign weather
Athletes don't ball better - +Top 5+ I said it!
My life's the sh**! - All I hear is credit or debit
I inherit! (uh!) - The issues of the n***as I get bread with
Respect it! - Vice or versa - Not the type to be messed with
Check it I just want the check! - b**h I ain't tryna cuddle
With ya I just want your neck - take what you can get! (hahahaha!) (ugh!)
[Chorus:]
Love or hate, it don't matter!
Matter fact I'm bigger than that - I'm flattered!
I've had it with these n***as. Automatic to these n***as. (uh!)
Alota sh** been through here - but we have to be the realest. [shot]
n***as feel this! - Queens the home of the cop k**as (Queens!)
Gorillas - with hair, twin triggers and chinchillas! (uh!)
Backs back to back head crack top billas!
You n***as can't eat till we finished! (finished!) [police sirens]
[Verse 2:]
I don't ride spinners! - I pull up on steels cause confusion (hahh!)
A six will make 'em poke out they eyes - like Houston!
A far model coupen, I been everywhere that you been
Broke everybone of Cuban that heat will make you remove 'em! (whooo!) [shot]
You snoozin'! - I stay fully dressed - steady moving!
Dutches full of Mourn in my new pelle-pelle cruisin'. (ugh!)
He can jump him on a boat down, I don't know what the hell he proven
Pro'ly a coke or dope - or both? - Hard to choose one!
The ghetto targets you young ma**age and get you sprung
You ain't thinking bout new kicks - you want a new gun. (new gun!)
A reputation and armor chest!
And hope the sh** you did don't come back, another Karma d**h!
Yes! (yes!) I'm smooth enough to charm a saint
I'm what these Frauds will ain't! - Man the sh** that be on they arm be fake!
Fake n***as die slow as they should go!
They hate me in the industry, but love me in the hood though! (Sooooo?)
[Chorus:]
Love or hate, it don't matter!
Matter fact I'm bigger than that - I'm flattered!
I've had it with these n***as. Automatic to these n***as. (uh!)
Alota sh** been through here - but we have to be the realest. [shot]
n***as feel this! - Queens the home of the cop k**as (Queens!)
Gorillas - with hair, twin triggers and chinchillas! (uh!)
Backs back to back head crack top billas!
You n***as won't eat till we finished! (finished!)
[Outro:]
n***a we the realest. [scratching]
I think these dumb n***as forgot! [scratching]
Time to remind em
[Verse 3:]
We on it all day now so you don't wana play clown
My goons will spin the 'K round you'll run like a greyhound. (whooo!)
This is dedicated to n***as that stay down
In this cold world were theyll buck through a playground
Real n***as don't stay down, they bounce up!
Smoke ah ounce up do dirt and keep their mouth shut! (Ssssshh!)
We bring the club in f** the house up
Somebody burnt the couch up now I'm kicking them out. fu*k! [gunshot] [beat stops] {DAMN!}