Verse (M.A.B Ashy Knuckles, No necklaces No Benzies, or rolexes Hot winters, No vest, it's just These streets is just so reckless, its No Protection, so No Progression I wish I knew it'll get more tense when you exit Cuz then I would've been this way when I entered I'm self-centered, Self made, self settled I was up wit it, so witty, showed no pity Had to go get it, that money, don't forget it No loafin with it, flow remained so Pro-acidic I'm focused with it. Who You kidding? No Specifics Naw, see, that's just the game that I Learned Never claimed religion, so there was no praying for my turn! People slanging rocks, man I was out there slanging with my words! No graffiti artists, but they keep on sprayin on my curb!(Uh!) Now I got relatives layin on my curb! That's the reason why there stay so much pain in my words!(Uh!) That was back when I was reppin 44 Growin to a lil rebel, homies called him SHAWTY LOC Shawty Tote, no Glock nines, just hot rhymes Cold poet, Pulled them hot dimes with hot lines Sold some dope, got that cake now, from playgrounds Never broke, pesos out the A-hole, watchu say now?! What he make now? it don't matter He shatter n***a's impressions by climbing up the ladder Haters madder, pockets fatter, so f** up! He one up, he want us to come up! I love it! I run us! its nothing above us! So who want it mo?! can't find another! Growin old, never fold, soul? Made of rubber! Less paid than others, But was raised and struggled then Remained so humble, so he strayed from trouble and then Played the double press, my outlet was indo Made some income, no more info Hear dat? 10-4, Learned from kin folk That dope, I been toke, and sensed hope From no one. And That's cuz I ain't want it, naw Oh you want it now? See I don't need it now See, all I needs a pound, and we gon break it down I said we break it down! And waitress, bring another round, For my n***as with that Ambition! (With that Ambition!)