(Verse 1: Megaveli)
Visionary, missionary, started military
Musically, Soldiers musically
I gotta jump in the Impala
Every b*tch gotta holla, and every ni**a gotta folla
We coming again, we back in the hood
Rollin' through Brooklyn, my ni**a this is what it is
Back in Tennessee we was drinking Hennessy (Grown Stuff)
Gettin' clit and the tit is the tendency
I'm a old man started as a young black G
Back inner 96 a ni**a became a refugee
It was me and the homies in correctional cell
And I miss all the drugs that I used to sell
And the cops walk around like safety dogs
Tryana stop me when my stomach is empty dog
We was above the law, no limitation no curfew
Doin' all the fu*kery that Bloods & Crips do
Now I'm walkin in a rich man's path
Loading guns, robbing stores, from Dallas to Perth
Motivated by kids
Gotta get dollars and deliver their needs
sh*t, my little ones gotta eat
I take it from the greedy
And give it to the needy
I'm the rebel, put food on the table
Ain't no doubt Triple V S is the label
Started a kingdom is the kids legacy
Planning like a old man is my tendency
So success spark somebody
And I'm stuck in the grind gettin my money
Married to the game, is the Gsta hustle
Motherfu*ker do you know about a gangsta struggle?
("Uh, y'all dem bust in them crowd ni**as and hit whoever
When you should aim for them ni**as that took yo leather")
And if you hating motherfu*ker ni**a fu*k you
Soon as I start it was hard to quit...
(L.O.V.E me)
Started a kingdom, it's my family's legacy
Planning like a old man it's my tendency
("Watch me, I'm mo action to see
Than the muthafu*kaz that y'all see on t.v")
And motherfu*kers shot me down but I'm still alive
I gotta stay high elevated while I survive
I'm a survivor I conquered all my rivals
(Outro)
"What?
This is it right herre
You ain't know?
What?
Don't get it twisted y'all
What?
What y'all thought?
Ahh, uh man"
Kusazonyiwa ba yazi nami ng'ya i phakamisa yami inombolo
Huh!