(CJ Mac) I still sell around the club, grips and bloods and hoodrats, all around me Ain't nobody guards, but ain't nobody tryin' to clown me Hehe, my a** motherf**er try an' test Last six days your whole gay crew, buyin' vests and a** bets Hit it like DeNiro and Pacino gettin' head like I'm Little Nickie Play the "Casino", greedy b**hes gettin' blown like Sharon gettin' stoned But this ain't no f**in' movie, ain't nobody yellin' "cut" and gettin' up
f** the bullsh**, I pull quick and unload Leave a n***a a** - bumpy like a toad And stay trippin', accused of crippin' And ain't the Nine sh** that stay flyin' by in six-hundred giant sh** Ooh wee, look at me, keep it rollin' and I remember Back when my draws were stolen, but valued to keep it ballin' f** you and a n***a tryin' to speak Realsome player sh** ain't too played out to get deep - motherf**er!!