Coming straight off of the stoop with it Dime bags full of new lyrics Giving pot heads and fiends something to do with it Who sniffing new syringes Filled with a few snippets the music keep my fan base hooked And they abusing it A new limit this music sh** like a new addiction 3rd eye open We focused just like a new religion Devil want my soul nightmares full of crucifixions Godly with the flow I'm Jesus Christ when I do a written These n***as trippin if you thinking you better just know that I'm next up Getting them checks cut They know I'm the greatest so wait till they fess up Zipping the vest up They taking shots and hoping I mess up Rather me on stretchers not watching me get my bread up But no weapon formed against me shall prosper n***a I'm blessed up I been a cold n***a hope my sins don't ever catch up When success comes Fake friends pretend to be ya best ones Turn ya back for a second They stab you I learned my lesson Smith and Wesson Protect me from enemies if I'm threatened Throw a bullet at your chest and watch you catch the interception I ain't stressing just counting all this money like addition Duck and dodging snakes cuz they'll probably k** for my position On a mission Middle finger to the competition f** an opposition I won't let em breathe without permission I been thinking To take over the game I gotta kick in the door To pave the way and get my name the recognition It's not about the fame I think the game need something different All these f*ggets wearing leggings claim they rappers like they b**hes If you gay then claim it get up out the closet that you live in On the stage in mini skirts I don't think that should raise suspicion Who you kidding I'll be the one to say These rappers suspect but f** that the young mc getting them upset Got them sick to they stomach they don't wanna see me up next But this is the beginning I ain't even have no fun yet I published a tape addressing all these rappers attempts To send a threat my way not even knowing what they against Sending shots to the throne but I'ma king so you don't want that When I bust back these n***as wanna go and switch the subject I suggest You n***as quit don't put yourself above that line Cuz if you cross it n***a you can never come back And friends too loyalty I can never trust that they only want the money They just love me cuz my funds stacked My sh** dope serve them 8 bars like an eight ball Staying under radar and dodging investigators Chop it cook it bag it watch the distribution take off Stretching work water whip make sure it doesn't stay soft Baking soda mixing and whipping I'ma keep the flame on Drain it and let it dry then hit it with the razor The sh** I spit is crack c**aine don't take a day off Press play I bet it get you higher than a plane dog My sh** mean every 16 bars like six keys I started from a 6 speed I'm tryna get a Bentley I been G Grinding cuz the refrigerator empty My n***as needa eat we in Philippe's screaming check please Don't tempt me think before you ever disrespect me Load the dezzy an double barrel shotty if you offend me They ain't ready So I'm holding the ratchet slow and steady Aiming at the competition even tho I don't see any Loaded semis pen pistol with the words they know I'm deadly I'm performing with a chopper leave the concert in a frenzy I'ma monster ain't nobody gonna stop me and you can bet me I ain't stopping till the top is where I'm at so don't forget me Mof**a!