N**** come testin' me, you get the gun recipe
This apple jacks, be long before the platinum plaques
Therefore I don't fall in the category
Take a step back 'fore you catch a contact
Nines only down til' the rats wanna check this
From the street corner, where you need your heat on ya
So I'ma lean on ya' til' you make a mistake, I can't wait
Therefore I ain't servin' nothin' but the pain
And it's graffiti time, n****az sprayin' ya mural
All of s*** changed since a came
I'm fresh, fly and flashy, best guy if you ask me
I'm super-fly slick without a roof on my whip, s***
M by the toted bow, I'm ridin' filthy in the Beamer
These n****z is p*** that's why my shoulders cold
'Cause you ain't gettin' nothin' from me, you grown more
The Pro Tools and the wax
'Cause you ain't gettin' nothin' from me, you grown more
'Cause I can have Lamina Calina bring to a mister meaner
A lot came 'round here, f***in' up the game
One weed will bring you from the bottom the trunk
A lot came 'round here, f***in' up the game
Especially if you rest next to me
A n**** try to get mine, I'ma feed him nine
I'm real scope when I pass the block, I make traffic stop
That kind of s*** don't fly like mumma jokes
I put 'em down them dope
Therefore I ain't servin' nothin' but the pain
Until the curtains close
I sip a hundred proof til' I'm ripped
I'm on the climb while my next CD climbs South side
More out of left s***, trailers all around the coast
I'ma bomb on n****z until they can't bomb back
It's just me and Tony, in them purple O's
And wave at the haters who got a root canal sick
Indoor overload, drive like I own the roads
G-Unit
I'ma rain on 'em, put the chump a slump
The flows like an M-16 with an arm-strap
Now
All of s*** changed since a came
A prodigal wave thing that make the apple rot
Jet by on the nasty, n**** you in a taxi
Check, n**** ya feelin' like a frog in a jump
So they got 'em long-short, Old kinda toast
The Hiroshima demeanor, microphone crack
I'm cool calm and collective
You fuelin' up the fire when you hate
Yeah, I used to buy Nick's, ten years later now
Why? It ain't an easy grind
Ha, ha, yeah, uh
For try'na by a motherf***in' hero
Greedy Dine, red wine, DB9, NYPD grind
Actin' like they don't know who holdin' New York down
It match with the necklace
You playin', I'm hungry than a mahf***er' mayn'
These old n****z want the new born sound
To places you get around by boat, I get a pound I smoke
From the trunk to the dump
Don't cha, this ain't the typical story
You playin', I'm hungry than a mahf***er' mayn'
Reckless, born treacherous warn specialist
Blew chronic for breakfast
Like a rib shot
That's what the customers want
Rob a store 'fore you walk around poor
You fuelin' up the fire when you hate
You con'in a Lexus
So I'ma lean on ya' til' you make a mistake, I can't wait
Tell n****z 'Like to make a scene' so the llama's close
You drown in deep water, any n**** around come
Rob a store 'fore you walk around poor