No L's Verse 1 Still paying dues dropped, so I relapsed wit some new sh**, Got your crew sick, OD on these cruel hits. Humble n***a, but believe I get rude quick, Wit the music imma a beast, f** what you think On these mics baby boy got a full clip, Double barrel, buck shells when this fool spit. Got a wife and three kids, so my grinds thick, So dead prez only cats that I'm cool wit. Cause the mighty dollar, Brings the mighty power, To make some n***az sour, Cause your doing what some are proud of. nay Sayers and doubters, Homie I ain't worried about em, I already set the bait, soon enough they will follow. Yup, Chorus I ain't stopping homeboy I got sh** to do, I've been rappin for a minute still these n***az don't get the clue, f** waiting on these n***az, imma go ahead and make my move, Keep winnin on these s**ers, Turning blue waiting for me to loose. Verse 2
Go ahead and chase ho's, Imma run towards the pesos, Got sh** on my credit that I gotta pay off. Money never sleeps, so I can't take a day off, Making history is all that came for, I'm chasing mills, crazy deals to sign my name on And Bring it back to the city and put my mans on. I Work hard so the top is where I land on, Blowing haze, you can call that gettin my cam ooooonnnnnn!!!! So they tellin me to put the rap down, That's like tellin G's who ride to put their strap down, That's like tellin An addict shorty put the crack down, I'm addicted to this sh** I can't stop now. Me quit, how dat sound, Never in a milli what I'm dealing, I'm fiending to make a k**in. Keep spittin Till they tell me I'm one of the best who ever did it, Keep giving flocka flame, playing rap like hunger games.