[Intro]
Yeah n***a, yeah man just stay down n***a (Stay down), stay down (Stay down you f**, yeah)
[Verse 1: Pre-Def]
I know you all down
Me, I do it for my town
I tried to tell you
That every girl is argonised
Man, why are you wasting your time
Man, why?
Your girl on my back, feeling like the city
See, I go with the money
Why you talking about them b**hes? Yours so puny
But why you talking about the riches?
So many Utah's but my city f**ing realest
They say he work the devil
Cause every word he spake is fire
And every n***a I see, expiring in our days And every n***a just demur
The tape (n***a) is on the way
And with my n***a, Laine
With all eyes on that fame though
I just need a f**ing label to broadcast my life
When you cite words
You think you're a rapper right?
b**hes be querying sh** of what?
What my name means?
My music making sense though
Maybe that's the sh** it means
[Verse 2: Epic Laine]
Late nights at the bus station
Share tables with k**ers who never missed a paycheck
Body bags... body bags
1-8-7
n***as there don't ever lose the gag
Throw up confetti cause our city made the news again
Made the centerfold I'm wishing on a star again
Starting trends
The high waist girls think they're the sh**
Cause their a** out like stripper a**
I'm moving fast, can't send no telegram Fireball - I ignite your whole cul-de-sac
Bet there's no time
For you to sit n count the blunts i ashed
I shut it down
You equate that to a system crash
Cars get impounded
We all tryna make that quick cash
A scarred minor, all prior to a delinquent past
[Outro]