[Intro] Kush God, b**h Once again The cold non-stop, it'll never end Really Foot on neck season Modesty is over DZA Fraudy This that sh** Tony was listening to in the back of Badabing [Verse] Rugby Thompson was his song Ain't no need no part two it, let me walk you right through it sh** I'm in another zone Hit Fraudy on the line like I'm ready come on n***as right back on Call of Duty k**s like I'm Kim dot com Got to separate the dealers from users That sh** is foolish Talk tough but when you see him Confucius that just confuse us Oh you just playing the game Silly me for being real cause we don't play it the same Hit 'em with that Daniel-son, crane Bucket low flying down Biscayne Can't ask for much but some hoes from Reno Limonata San Pellegrino's Ah everybody's rapping, we know Bunch of Scarfaces, Ninos I'm Michael Corleone with the say so Still got love for you n***a but you Fredo Set the paddle boat on fuego Pressure up, foot on cuello You could never match what I embody All the sh** that I done bodied prolly bodied your man n***a f** your favorite rapper And f** his opinion it never mattered n***a he just a fan And Big Daddy they jack knifed my style n***a Fraudy like HBK when he lost his smile Bounced around the world like an orphan child Give a chain to my little man like you flossing now, shine n***a So many n***a want to be me get in line n***a Its time n***a To grind n***a He has risen