Grudge Match lyrics

[Intro:]
Na na, ugh, ugh
Eastside, all mine
Free [?], Yeah

[Verse:]
Pulled up like a jump shot
Passenger had her titties out
In a vintage Bentley, drop a [?]
That JAY-Z Allure, letting my system knock
They cost like I got a house in my car
Look what I got in store
Another foreign and a '59 Impala stocked
Car hoarder, I could never stop
Reminiscing the days I had to go without
Watchin' Trans Ams up and down the block
But I waited my turn, now I in a Rolls Royce lettin' the cone burn
Small loss but a big lesson learned
If you listen up, then I can teach you how to earn
Rookie mistakes will end your career out here
Them dogs sniffin' you out, they smell fear
Welcome to The Thunderdome, my city is a danger zone
n*ggas roamin' and tottin' 365, the purge is on
It ain't a movie what them n*ggas doin'
If they hit you with what they shootin', you might stop movin'
Pulled up like a jump shot, the lil homie jumped out
Silence when his gun c*cked
Two n*ggas ran, two n*ggas dropped
Shorty jumped back in his whip
He shifted gears then disappeared
He lives in Kansas pimpin' b*tches and selling pills
American Dream, my n*gga get away clean
Another scheme for the green
Let's assemble the team
More money than you've ever seen (Know what I mean?)