[Verse 1]
Got the world in my hands with yo b*tch ass, spit brass
Got a couple levels out in zip pass, now get cash
Stay rolling high, that's word to Riff Raff
Never no joke, hey baby boy, let my sh*t blast
Time-bomb, guess I been ticking, it's time to blow, pause
OG, top of the line, these n*ggas knock off
Came up straight from the bottom, how could I not floss?
Talking fundamentals, but n*ggas want to hot sauce
Make it look good but probably never make it
Now they on the side-line, commentating, hating
I done told em this my time now, and I done been patient
Been at the cut a while now, and I done been waiting
[?] and that's a death threat
Been murdering these clowns dawg, I'm at the game's neck
I always wondered how so many of these lames get respect?
Even worse, how the f*ck do you let these lames get a check?
n*gga
[Bridge]
Aye [?], we still gonna get this money though
That's my will
[Verse 2]
Bought the FUBU back, sweat shorts and white 1s
Lookin' like I'm gettin' money in 2001
In that Lamb banging Dipset, just ridin' with [?]
Bout to make a food run, steak, shrimp and some fish
Actavis in my soda this way before you was trill
All these n*ggas is pus*y and that's just the way that I feel (pus*y ass n*gga)
I had to chuckle and laugh, when they singin' they betta
Hope n*ggas hard to read, Mayweather
Undefeated in this rap sh*t
Couldn't match a flow with a hustle
I hate to say it, but you suckas in trouble
So get the f*ck on the double
Shook n*ggas Barley Saunders in my lane
[?] muthaf*cka, everyday
We pull up on yo set, betta know the game's over
I'm chilling with em nines, and they ball like Ebola
Throwing dirt on yo soakers
Got the whole game going to a crisis
Tell em n*ggas we the rap game ISIS
The nicest, n*gga