Verse 1: I stay in they sight like cataracts Like Rosa I don't sit in the back And I drop a couple tracks and then it's back to the trap My name is well know so haters can't relax This game is a war they need a new tactic Being real is just a habit With these hands I create this magic I stay posted up like a Facebook status Uh.. I guess I'm a Spitting Image Cuz I once said real thugs never gimmick They ask for a f** but hell I never give it Cuz I'll do anything in the game so I can win it My words build a lyric canvas But yet they still don't understand this A hater hater gon' hate but the real gonna vouch for me all across the planet uh Cuz I still gotta have it They see my face on they fabric I'm in my own lane it's insane cuz I'm looking around guess what? Zero traffic Uh.. It's battle time ba*tard so get ready for disaster My rhymes stayed heavy like biggie smalls casket Forget about me? It's never never gonna happen! Chorus: Tell me first hand tell me how you gon' forget about me? You kept it 100 but I always stayed 1 thousand I told you once cash rules everything around me around me Tell me how you gon' forget about me? Tell me first hand tell me how you gon forget about me? Since day 1 all you ever really did was doubt me Now I'm at the top and now you have to live without me without me Tell me how you gon' forget about me? Verse 2: Tell me how it feels knowing I'm on top I'm tryna devistate the world like when PAC got shot Going in no brakes na I won't stop Got your girl underneath me yelling please don't stop!! Tryna start a epidemic Anything I do I do it for my city Ass real fat but a waist real skinny Face like Rihanna but booty like Nikki I do it this for 365 days I do it my way no highway The boys in the back staying Smokey pouring up Ice Cubes it's just like its Friday [DAMMMM] I'm feeling like I'm Debow Yo b**h wanna gimme deepthroat So I hit it like a free throw Heisman these hoes just like I'm Tebow The world gon' remember my face Your old news just like you MySpace I can feel ole Kelly when he say get laced When this five knuckle shuffle gon' hit you in the face Everybody always doubt me Everybody love me in the county But they know dam well the game would never be the same without me So remember me, Ray-d making history Chorus