Verse 1: Welcome to new Rome it's a city full of heathens Toss me in the jungle come out fresher than a deacon Listen to young Scarfo swear that I'm the voice of reason Came in the game stepping on toes I'm big meechin' Melton pot full of rappers had to add my seasoning b**h I got the sauce, pay attention you might get lost You can tell the way I walk the way I talk that I'm a boss Make mountains move with words and proved that I can swim with sharks I'm still breakin down pounds into nicks I'm the street doctor come get ya fix Saint Laurent when I put on my kicks Call me David Blaine with the wrist Bridge 1: Scarfo Da Plug n***a What ya'll n***as tired? Round 2 Verse 2: Ready or not I'm fully loaded Kick in your do jumping on the sofa I'm from New Orleans a no limit soldier Couldn't be p**y my hood wouldn't let me Ballin so hard I deserve me a ESPY Ice on my wrist Wayne Gretzky I got money and power you gone respect me Got it out the mud old Betsy I do what I want f** if they let me I'm ahead of these n***as like George Jetson I'm on the run in and out of the state Don't nothing change cause I caught that lil case Walmart I got the lowest rates When I f** her I mess up her vertebrate Hear em knocking louder think the ... want my soul Stayed down applied pressure made diamonds from coal Stay in my lane and I'm playing my role Migo just hit me I'm back on the road Hood royalty I walk on a rose Police takin pictures stop and pose Mink on me like I'm with the commission Sit down and have dinners we making decisions You n***as in the way you gotta go Shoot from the roof like I was a drone Bridge 2: I'm just getting started I ain't even sweat in this mothaf**a Round 3 Verse 3: Stick to what I know I beat it up Wrist in the pot and I uppercut Body blow Body blow double up Run it up Run it up f** it up Did this on my own I said I didn't need you Julius Caesar I'm leadin my people Excalibur my desert eagle I'm a 19 year old trapper I'm barely legal I'm cookin dope in my vlone hoodie First string starter and I'm just a rookie I'm a hot commodity you better book me 5'4 but still can't overlook me Open the door what you tryin to spend Taxing these n***as like Uncle Sam I'm dressed to the tee like a mannequin On Panola rd smoking Amsterdam Got a air plug shipped from Baghdad And we strapped up like the Afghan Bricks in of that Lohan and that santan when I back in You not important I'm x-factor You not from the street you a good rapper In your videos you a good actor When I look at my wrist it say Yatch master Bridge 3: That's a Rolex And it's bust down Iced out Knockout (x4)