[Hook] We make them scream murder Gun shot put 'em down Your king's getting murdered And I'm taking his crown Mama said don't get your money Living how badman do I'm counting paper and it's funny Now I'm a badman too [Verse 1] Born in the city of the shots Curry in a pot Whole family of Rastas Roads he gonna be rolling in the kitchen with my backwards Flag on me waving on the park we in flatbush I'm an island boy, be gal dem Sugar and I'm bad why try the boy? Blood clot, better mind your head My own will let it BO and even mind if it dead Rude boy understanding it's easy I'm charming they know that from NY to GT Brooklyn, home of the side where it's sticky Where n***as played hooky while blasting some Biggie My brother was bugging Mom hoping he stopping You come by your crib and he running your pocket I watched him take note of the game he was playing sh** he was saying, moves he was making To him it was cool, to me he's a fool My life was just school and not super my Saiyans He go to his trouble and with him it followed Biting off more than that n***a could swallow But egos exist and it went from his fists to us growing up And him now loading up hollows I watched the example that n***a would set For me as as young and I watched him this stress Our mother's so dear, it put tears on her face Put fear in our heart but he's not in his place And I got it, he got locked, I got out of college Picked up that crown the moment he dropped it Now he is to watch as the runt of the two Since I'm playing this game way better than you You took blood and respect and I find that sh** funny I studied and got it, I'm 'bout my money [Hook] [Verse 2] Ride around of my side of town And maintain the reign with my mic Demigod of my city n***as plot on taking my life But they hear me coming and get to running There's no mistaking my stripes You can flip a switch if you need to But there ain't no taking my light Millions in the ceiling Closet full of choppers Live in a position where I travel via choppers I said millions in the ceiling Closet full of choppers Not hard to be a villain and save your life like a doctor I'm chilling On the throne on my spot Still got a home in my block Then when I show n***as know I went from the stove to the top Hot as a stove at the top You'll get burned trynna touch me You'll get sun trynna son me Ain't no sitting it suns seat Get chopped up by Will at the barber shop Putting me on the spot to show all these n***as there ain't no one harder Ock, I get it done, you can't fathom the bells my name has rung I got the crown now cause I've been a man since I was young [Bridge] I've been here from the get 'Bout my money and respect You acting funny you get checked 'Till there's no beating in my chest Every night I tell her pray with me That these n***as don't play with me Lord, these people thinking there's no saving me So when I'm eating they ain't 'bout to say grace with me [Hook]