[Hook]
n***a we up, we don't give a f**
We gon' keep holding this sh** down
n***a raise up, you can get bucked
Gangstas around
Got the world in a flux, all on the nuts
You can't stop us now
This where the riders at
'Till we posted up somewhere beneath the ground
[Verse 1]
BME, trust the truth's in the booth
He don't take a hit to let 'em know I'm bulletproof
Rest in peace Proof, this is no truce
This is hood music brought directly to you
Mac-11 in the Chevy with a n***a or two
Ready for whatever, we cuckoo, loose screw
Used to bungalows juicing up fiends
Just to ride 'round in the new school
Come from basehead rentals, same faces, no dental
Claiming they gon' pay incidentals
Give a fiend a break, he see God all in ya
Then he run game 'till your change all minimal
Pinning them predicaments to live that life
I been spending Benjamins since the early '90s
Now BME is where a n***a can find me
Still on the grind n***a still getting mine
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[Verse 2]
n***as, I done been around the world and back
Ask about Trice, ain't sh** f**ing with that
BME said "Get 'em", Obie did exact
Straight from the trap to the mo'f**ing map
Young n***a, star, do this, car
Louis, where a n***a murder a track
Hurdle over snares and claps
So verbal, had to dumb it down so your ears adapt
Now it's Money in the Bank, Lil' Scrap's pappy
'Preme in the tank, ain't a vehic' could pa** me
Ask BME how a n***a from Craft be
Nasty, K covered up in the back seat
Any melee coming at me - d**h day
Pastor be speaking to your fam-lay
G sh**, I'mma rap 'till my sun set
'cept sun's up, BME what?
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[Verse 3]
n***a I don't slip, handle 'em, rap's Rip Hamilton
All in his mansion, gambling
Alls I'm trying to do is match 'em, rapping
Get a couple chicks, I'm rambling, stab 'em
Take 'em to the crib where it's magnum, madness
Mashing, a**, as if, you ain't know the half
It's BME, that's the mo'f**ing staff
Now I represent on they behalf - yes
[Hook]