[Verse 1: Marley Brooker]
These n***as in the bushes so they used to shade
These n***as just be looking they ain't used to greats
So when they see me flossing wit my Versace shades on
Only thing come natural to them is to get they hate on
They mad at a n***a greatness
They hate it but they cause is baseless
I do my best to stunt but keep it gracious
And sh** ain't gon change once a n***a famous
I always kept it trill regardless what the claim is
I do my dirt in silence never say no names kid
A n***a raised on principals hard as the pavement
I go dumb on p**y n***as stupid like a caveman
No complaints I never get complacent
Too many hours I put in for free in the basement
Could never replace it
Could never erase them longs nights
When they was kicking it
And I was grinding up spitting sh**
Till 5 in the morning terrific licks
Blowing on k**a they betta come k** me
I pray up to God can hear me?
Look in his soul man he fear me I'm great
I'm just searching for my place
I don't never wanna be forgetten
I can't never let Mona be forgetten
So I got her tatted on me so she always wit me
I got a bad b**h we crazy like a Bobby Whitney
We don't give a f** what nobody think
We do our way
Might bring a b**h home call it Parle
Might bring a brick home chop it all day
Cuz it's strictly bizness
U know what the song say
It's 305 till end don't care LeBron ain't stay
We still champs
Home of the banners
[Verse 2: Marley Brooker]
Once a n***a famous they gon act like they know me
Once a n***a famous they gon act like they don't owe me
But they still in debt I need my 40 achers and the mule
They don't wanna see u goo so I stunt just 2 make em drool
Word 2 Khalid we the best n***a
Cross the team it's best that u sleep witcho vest n***a
Ima problem for these n***as it's like Pac back
I got some shooters ex-military they Pop that
I got freak be in my DMs she be pop droppin that
We be riding the BM man the top dropeth back
I don't see nobody cee lo green flow perfect imperfections
Got my Versace shades on what else u expected
They shaded a n***a but I never let em rain on my visions
Never let em bait or have say in mission
They know that we great why we in this position
f** exhibition call when it's playoff time
Or when the game on the line
U already know that I run wit lions
And haven't been sane since I left mount Zion last
So play wit me if I want to
It can be yo call whether u think I will or won't do
It can be yo call if I come thru wit steel point the one atchu
I ain't dying for nobody I'll k** for the set
Then disappear like Assata they gon have respect
Or they gon pay wit they neck
Lay a n***a down looking around like
Who next?
I don't see nobody
[Outro Hook: Marley Brooker]
These n***as in the bushes
So they used to shade
These n***as just be looking
They ain't used to greats
So when they see me
Flossing wit my Versace shades on
Only thing come natural to them
Is to get they hate on
They mad at a n***a greatness