Coming straight off of the stoop with it
Dime bags full of new lyrics
Giving pot heads and fiends something to do with it
Who sniffing new syringes
Filled with a few snippets the music keep my fan base hooked
And they abusing it
A new limit this music sh** like a new addiction
3rd eye open
We focused just like a new religion
Devil want my soul nightmares full of crucifixions
Godly with the flow I'm Jesus Christ when I do a written
These n***as trippin if you thinking you better just know that I'm next up
Getting them checks cut
They know I'm the greatest so wait till they fess up
Zipping the vest up
They taking shots and hoping I mess up
Rather me on stretchers not watching me get my bread up
But no weapon formed against me shall prosper n***a I'm blessed up
I been a cold n***a hope my sins don't ever catch up
When success comes
Fake friends pretend to be ya best ones
Turn ya back for a second
They stab you I learned my lesson
Smith and Wesson
Protect me from enemies if I'm threatened
Throw a bullet at your chest and watch you catch the interception
I ain't stressing just counting all this money like addition
Duck and dodging snakes cuz they'll probably k** for my position
On a mission
Middle finger to the competition
f** an opposition
I won't let em breathe without permission
I been thinking
To take over the game I gotta kick in the door
To pave the way and get my name the recognition
It's not about the fame I think the game need something different
All these f*ggets wearing leggings claim they rappers like they b**hes
If you gay then claim it get up out the closet that you live in
On the stage in mini skirts
I don't think that should raise suspicion
Who you kidding
I'll be the one to say
These rappers suspect but f** that the young mc getting them upset
Got them sick to they stomach they don't wanna see me up next
But this is the beginning I ain't even have no fun yet
I published a tape addressing all these rappers attempts
To send a threat my way not even knowing what they against
Sending shots to the throne but I'ma king so you don't want that
When I bust back these n***as wanna go and switch the subject I suggest
You n***as quit don't put yourself above that line
Cuz if you cross it n***a you can never come back
And friends too loyalty
I can never trust that they only want the money
They just love me cuz my funds stacked
My sh** dope serve them 8 bars like an eight ball
Staying under radar and dodging investigators
Chop it cook it bag it watch the distribution take off
Stretching work water whip make sure it doesn't stay soft
Baking soda mixing and whipping I'ma keep the flame on
Drain it and let it dry then hit it with the razor
The sh** I spit is crack c**aine don't take a day off
Press play I bet it get you higher than a plane dog
My sh** mean every 16 bars like six keys
I started from a 6 speed I'm tryna get a Bentley
I been G
Grinding cuz the refrigerator empty
My n***as needa eat we in Philippe's screaming check please
Don't tempt me think before you ever disrespect me
Load the dezzy an double barrel shotty if you offend me
They ain't ready
So I'm holding the ratchet slow and steady
Aiming at the competition even tho I don't see any
Loaded semis pen pistol with the words they know I'm deadly
I'm performing with a chopper leave the concert in a frenzy
I'ma monster ain't nobody gonna stop me and you can bet me
I ain't stopping till the top is where I'm at so don't forget me
Mof**a!