Said you can’t go on without me, y’all
Is stuffin’ big faces down in these true religions
Neither one of us is James Bond
Few flyin’ Spurs, all back to back
Yep, I’m somebody who made somethin' outta nothin’
Boom, clap, boom, clap
It’s just somethin' about me, you can't go without me, y’all
Dat this shit on my wrist is just co-signin’
Said you can’t go on without me, y’all
You couldn’t see me if you stood on your tipy toes
Said you can’t go on without me, y’all
Mo' stuntin’, mo' frontin’
May I say I made away
Yep, I’m back stuntin’, yep, I’m back frontin’
Hey, I prey, I stay out of a hater’s way
I hurricane Katrina da strip club
We da ’04, ’05 dunkin’ n dem
Is gonna come like them dudes
Yep, I’m back stuntin’, yep, I’m back frontin’
I come through like a funeral, all black on black
Hoes betta have a fall back attack
You neva seen a studda like street fidda didda, damn
Said you can’t go on without me, y’all
Boom, clap, boom, clap
Yep, I know you see somethin’ dat you wantin’
Challenge me with da bling, these niggas know betta
I believe in God but my true religion
How you gettin' it, homie? Show sum'n
Now everybody get your hands up
I do da rose, I am not a moeta
Loso, mo' betta, mo' chetta
I can’t help that the chain is so shinin’
Pushin’ sum'n, we ain’t got our names on two ‘07’s
Mo' winin’, mo' dinin’
Came for Tony at the Babylon
Yep, I’m back stuntin’, yep, I’m back frontin’
We in da VIP’s wit da big names
Now everybody get your hands up
Brooklyn’s back, well, look at how good I’m lookin’
It’s just somethin' about me, you can’t go without me, y’all
I’m talkin' white ones like the Nike low cuts
And a blind man could see dat the niggas wit Fab
They don’t search us, they know we got the flamers
Stay fly till the day I fade away
New Coupes, shoes shine like patented leather Airs
The streets is watchin’, hood is lookin’
Girls slow winin’, gangstas throw signs in
We everywhere, you ain’t neva there
Na, I ain’t talkin’ donuts
Last time I was seen in da strip club Rain
Damn Skippy Doe, da seats is peanut butter
Now everybody get your hands up
Yep, I’m somebody who made somethin’ outta nothin’
Lemme play like A.I. just get to da point
It’s just somethin' about me, you can’t go without me, y’all
Lemme hear ‘em say I when he spit to the joint
Said you can’t go on without me, y’all
Now everybody get your hands up
Fendi aviator shades wit the big frames
Yep, I know you see somethin’ dat you wantin’
You gonna hear it spray when I get to the joint
Couple 6 duces, all back to back
Yep, I’m somebody who made somethin' outta nothin’
Now everybody get your hands up
Said you can’t go on without me, y’all
With dat A M E X Negro card
When it comes to makin’ O’s we like dunkin’ to dem
Yep, I know you see somethin’ dat you wantin’
You could ask about him, he go hard
Now everybody get your hands up
The wings are as big as the logo on those sweaters
But you could smell this Cali kush with da zipy closed
Still let us slide through the door like Craimer
Rapid fire, do you know a rappa flyer? The L O S O, I guess no
Now everybody get your hands up
