Verse 1: Cloud Nino Pitino, shoot, reload/ We be to rap what, key be to keyhole/ Blow cinco L's of diesal, da king, da connect, da migo/ Who's here to collect what he's owed. Respect & Dollars & Strength ho/ Unlock the Locks, first I peep through the peephole/ Had a b**h named Jada, head was the Kiss Of d**h, model Chic yo/ Off the cliquot, my Styles be so unique, flows wild/ My cliques my peoples who been with me since like 3 or 4/ Feet tall, knee high, seen em grow/ Roll with new folk & be singing "s'all good just a week ago"/ You tryna stunt, but like, our levels ain't even though/ I mean you live with your moms, but its cool you got some sneakers bro/ Talking get bread, I needs the dough, Bucks how Im seeing doe/ Ain't bout a buck, ol lame f**, til you chumps change, you can see the do'/ Get to stepping, I keep stepping til I reach my goals Verse 2: You can see the growth/ You wanna see introspection, next track I'll bleed my soul/ But this track Ima get ignant wit & eat it whole/ Booty a** rappers, prolly eat the hole/ I give dick to the conceited hoes/ I be pumping the ba**, aka speaker blow/ Audio dope, I smoke Cheech & Chong/ On the daily, with my Army, better yet my Navy/ So if you ever try to harm me, homie it ain't gravy/ So if you ever come in arm's reach, you should rethink it/ Most my 90's babies grimey, alot went off to college/ Most like I got left behind, in the city, where its hot & ain't talking bout climate/ Its 100 days of heat & still counting/ & most us prolly won't make it out chea/ & thats real, thats why im tryn bring us this route here/ If you ever been here, you know that we the south here/ Not the midwest, check it, I never needed no voucher/ In the in-crowd here/ I stay 10 toes down, today I'm on cloud 10/ Yall tryna roll out when?/ Just gimme the word, we'll get the world & all thats in it/ Skies the limit...