[Hook: Jean Deaux]
Tired of f**in' around
They know its nothing to me
n***as is going insane
Cause they know they ain't f**in' wit me
[Verse 1: Alex Wiley]
Big gats in the back of the ride
Big stacks finna rap cause I'm high
n***as know that they fooped in the back of they mind
Cause its time right now I'mma capitalize
These old n***as mad huh?
You still ain't know you jagged huh?
Mad cause I'm swagged up
Used to talk down til they got pa**ed up
Muhf**a who hot as me?
Prodical prodigy, b**h ain't no stoppin' me
Put words together like f**in' apostrophes
Musical odyssey, what is inside of me
Gotta get em out, gotta get em out
He don't like it? n***a f** dude, sit em down
Always talkin bout something he don't know sh** about
Finna k** the game, n***as runnin round
Innit now
Ridin shotty, ridin shotty
It's a private party
Yo b**h is with me, finna ride the pony
Got the biggest tits, vibrate the phone
I hit the swisher I hit the bong
Talkin money, well get along
Get along
Cla**ic records I'm sittin on
I blow they minds then send em home
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Monster Mike]
I can't stunt I'mma sad dude
If someone took your favorite sh** from you, you'd be sad too
Its crazy I been f**in' with this sh** for the past 5
But I ain't tryna die and sh**, I'm not about that life
At least I got rap right? Ain't never been just Mike
Cause when I rhyme the words on these lil beats it be just right
I'm finna save the world but if I can't then the hoods fine
And n***as hate on me cause they don't know what they look like
If you don't really care you gotta f** wit me
Cause we got that in common, that won't change til I'm in coffin
Even then it probably wouldn't, other stuff does
Ion know, if you like I rap good
Then you will probably catch this reference
I been flexin' on my good and sh**
Monster Mike the optimist, dipped got on that Harden sh**
Still ain't saved a b**h, since I found out how that sh** always ends
Plus ya mans needs all his ends so if you see me with a broad
I promise I'm not with the broad, I swear she could do all my friends
Some of 'em did some of 'em, a few of 'em did all of them
If you took offense well my bad b**h, I just be talking sh**
That's when they get to stuntin', but its nothing
Well its something, cause its funny, I be chuckling
Looking at them like the Rock and sh**
But f** them baby, they ain't got it like this
Let me see your phone, I'm tryna lock me in
You supa raw, I'm eating and
I'm probably dude you leaving with
I'm kinda cool, but I'm real real hot
f** wit me now, cause on the real I'll be gone
Still stealing bics, then slam the b**h
Then pa** the b**h, cause my name is Ahmad
You know my hands be active and I'm beatin that sh** in every since
I tweaked on my lil fingers cause they asking and I feel that sh**
I think there's different kinds of pain
Just like there's different kinds of stains
Just like there's different kinds of gangs
But my sh** I put on my face
I'm bout that life, n***as hate
But them n***as crazy, they don't rap like Mike
I wonder how cold I'm finna end up since I write all the time
I wonder if my crib's on Clark & Lake, since I got all the lines
I wonder if I'll ever have a kid, yo b**h ate all of mine!
[Hook 2: Monster Mike & Alex Wiley]
That's what I like to get into
Hittin' stains, finna make us hit you
We don't give a f** bout sh** dude
Came outta that E-Cla**
My sh** ain't no rental
That's that whip that I get into
Can't drive, I hope I don't hit you
Still don't give no f** bout sh** dude
Came outta that G5
My sh** ain't no rental