Verse 1 [Prince SAMO]
I lost twenty pounds, I'm s**y b**h
Workin' out, I'm flexin' b**h
I'm the lion king, got the nine ring
Got the sun god on my necklace b**h
This jungle can't hold me, my OG's done told me
These streets done mold me, I'm still ridin' around with my homies
And I'm too thug for these hipsters, too hipster for these thug n***as
For the black girls in Jimmy Choo's and the white girls who love n***as
But I still hate the police, still hate my landlord
Still rock that town and that same ol' sh** I stand for
[Hook]
Never gonna make it x12
Ya never gonna make it x6
Verse 2 [Nasty Nigel]
I'm prepared to save it like I'm worthless
Hit a sh** ball on purpose, hit a b**h off
With a link on tell her get lost she get nervous
I blame my like for words on the surface
I'll bite your neck so you know what ?
The L on the weekends, you know never workin'
On my n***a Abel with those sh**ty curtains
He said I'm never gonna get it
Never gonna get it
You mean, ol' Nigel who had braces and who was bad at datin'
Three XE's and matching laces, that was pretty tasteless
The man named Georgie on his rider, he forever wasted
[Hook]
Never gonna make it x12
Ya never gonna make it x6
Verse 3: [Remy Banks]
This your party?
We at your party, screamin' "f** yo party!"
We about to crash this b**h, we weren't even invited
So with that being said, don't be surprised when we rush the entrance
Smelling like Hennessey and nugs of that potent substance
We on another level sonically
Don't nobody sound like us but the ma**es still wanna sleep on we
Like a brand new mattress 'til we wake they a** up
With pot and pans like some tireless
Snatch ? like some burglas
Who the f** want to rump with us?