[Produced by Allen Ritter, Boi-1da & Vinylz]
[Verse 1: M.Wade]
Don't sell bricks but this verse weight
They can't forget me, first date
Safe to say that running thru rap like topics, First Take
Treat the Burg like a debate desk
Y'all n***as foul so it's late tecs
Hit your girl with no latex
And it's kind of ironic how I got that p**y on lock
We practice no safe s**
Got enough bars to test lawyers
Planned this sh** like my next voyage
And it never matter where n***as go
Cause they get misery like Tom Sawyer
Painting pickets
Danny Ainge, I sell tickets
Top so lonely I'm hearing crickets
f** that mean
Snakes around me but I keep it a bean
Ask these n***as who the f** you think they came for, n***a me
I guarantee y'all ain't up yet
I coach k**ers, Will Muschamp
And n***as praying that the shoe don't fit
We'll have ourselves some upsets
Difference is I don't f** with rats
Always taught to get the cheese myself
Never been bout that gunplay
But I will squeeze that sh** myself
Y'all sh** weak, my sh** hit the news
If she materialistic, give her these family j**els
Holocaust rap, it ain't safe for Jews
Never been religious but
I need an Oral Torah for what He brews
Them Latin Kings, vámonos
n***as smoke scriptures, chronicles
I bring a chick in, take her soul and leave it for my General
Uptown's where I reside from
In the middle of sh** like Malcolm
Got all these n***as like “how come"
n***as got shot like they down one
[Hook M.Wade]
Know a couples n***as not qualified
Drop 80 bars leave em all quiet
Come around don't apologize
You my enemy there's no compromise
n***as missing when it's drama time
Money coming yea it's comma time
Got the game all traumatized
Make a rap n***a commit suicide
[Verse 2: Sherrod]
n***as hatin' from the back drop
I f** a girl give her back shots
I spit it raw like a crack rock
I'm Nino Brown with that flat top
n***a talkin' that hype sh**
Til I shank his a** wit an ice pick
Goons show up where you rest at
Better duck down when that tec clap
If a n***a run while bustin' rounds I'mma turn his a** to a wetback
n***as smoke till y'all face numb
But my .40 sounds like a base drum
Beat a n***as a** like Mayweather
Chrome in your mouth you taste tester
Black latter and that clip full
That sh** bark like a pit bull
50 rounds when that drum stop
We bang heavy metal no punk rock
You talk sh** that fun stops
Make a n***a disappear like Young Joc
Loading up with that blue steel
b**hes love me I'm too real
If them things hit you you're lucky
If you get to take five steps like Dru Hill
Some n***as they don't like me some say that I'm co*ky now
Well if I did change that's my prerogative Bobby Brown
We pull up on your block lurkin' in that Durango
Infrared on that AR got more aim than Django
n***as mad at how I'm spittin' it
n***as mad at how I'm gettin' it
n***as mad that when I see their b**h its guaranteed that I'm hittin it
Most n***as their sh**s trash
Soft n***as wit they b**h a**
Swear to God I'll let a clip blast
Hit a n***a with the K like his b**h mad
Most of these dudes don't really trap
I spit this sh** & I don't really rap
Real n***as we don't sleep
We count money we don't count sheep
Coppin whips at the dealership
Cuz we gettin' money & we k**in' sh**
[Outro]
n***as stay throwing shots
n***a we the hottest in the city, f** a region
Ask if we ain't take them trips n***a
I paved the way for you n***a
Chea!