[Intro]
Kane, n***a
On the blade
I think, I think n***as forgot who you know who gave who gave these n***as this flow you know what I'm saying?
Baby Scarface
[Verse 1]
I first taste c**aine in 10th grade Yah
Homie at the table chopping Rick James
Sent the package off from Texas it's been six days
Keep sweating like a pig until that b**h came
n***a had to keep a job living off in my momma's spot
f** it Imma bust a f**ing jugg I'm a juggernaut
Choppers on chop it off in that water we was cooking in Yah
Loud packs and molly powder all these n***as pushing out
Feds looking because I peddled pain to these poor folks
The realest n***a that I know ain't never sold dope Yah
The hardest n***a that I know ain't never served time
Soon as I got me thirty thousand I hit the burner Woo
And I brought that dog back to the set n***a you know me for that
Shout out to my n***as from D.C. with them scorpion backs
Keep this strictly business you can't mix up your homie with that
One day you might have to clap a n***a no glory in that
Feel like I'm outgrowing all my friends, n***as thinking small Yah
Gon' have to write them all a check, just to get sh** was all Yah
Turn right back around and write them another one when they trick it off Yah
Get successful and watch how quickly n***as get in their feelings dog b**h
Get successful and watch how you immediately become their competition
n***as worse than a side b**h, they can't quite stay in a position
Don't know what n***as crave more, money or a-f**in-ttention
And these the n***as I'm cool with
My enemies I have yet to mention f** 'em
[Chrous]
I got cake b**h can't everyday be my birthday Yah
You can't take me off first place on my worst day Yah
Streets dry n***as thirsty
So I pray that when they come and take me that this mini draco make the earth shake
Have a n***a on some underneath-the-earth sh**
My n***a Shermie caught a murder on his first lick
These animalistic instincts that we was born with
Felt so pimpish when Alexys put me in the foreign whip Woo
Black as hell but rap got me thinking I need a foreign b**h Woo
Take my black queens for granted got me ignoring them
[Verse 2]
Names I be calling her n***a I know you be dogging her
What kind of man is you that your hood [?] Yah
I'm postal [?] Woo
Ving Rhames guns, bu*ter n***as get margarine Yah
p**y n***as can't play they part we dearly departed them
Crip like OJ Simpson you Bart, Homer, and Marge and 'em
I rap but I keep weight
And I know the streets take
n***as out the game my baby momma told me be safe Why
Turned around and said f** safe I stay dangerous Yah
In the set with [?] no chopper my chain dangling Word Up
In the set with deuce I be blood and we gang ganging 'em
My n***a Corleone and Diego they smash craniums Yah
Living life on high speed n***a that's just the lane we in
About to cop a Porsche from that the packs that Freddie Kane get in
[Chorus]
I got cake b**h can't everyday be my birthday Yah
You can't take me off first place on my worst day Yah
Streets dry n***as thirsty
So I pray that when they come and take me that this mini draco make the earth shake
Have a n***a on some underneath-the-earth sh**
My n***a Murder caught a murder on his first lick
These animalistic instincts that we was born with
Felt so pimpish when Alexys put me in the foreign whip Woo
Black as hell but rap got me thinking I need a foreign b**h Woo
Take my black queens for granted got me ignoring them