[Verse 1: D'Shaun]
Look, I 'ont keep no tabs on
These hoes
I keep my black neck & white teeth
In some Tommy gold
I swear that in these streets
My words strong like I print in bold
& nah I ain't built like these n***as
I break the mold
Ball hard no Rogaine
This blunt filled with propane
I blow racks like Coltrane
My n***as want the whole thang
Yo no se' with old bae
Need new clothes, got new hoes
Hanging out the window
Screaming get money f** these hoes!
Bad boy like B.I.G. them
Yo chick swallow children
Been fresh since Cotillion
These hoes tell no Hilton
Told my Granny
These lines gone make me rich
But that sh**, Won't make me crazy
It's mo' money mo' problems
But sh**
Problems ain't never phase me
These n***as is unimpressive
I'm constantly counting blessings
Cuss greatness is on the way
I can feel it a n***a destined
'Member Moonwalking, in a onesie
Telling mommy, bout my dreams n' sh**
She told me to believe in it, pray on it
Then achieve the sh**
My time coming fast
Like my first time cheating
& it got my drive high
Like my first time chiefing
Uh
Won't be satisfied until this
Money to the ceiling
Chilling tryna make a grip
A n***a balling on a pivot
Steady pimping, slowly picking part
The present competition
Tryna tell ya like it is, I'm what it is
They what it isn't
& A n***a been real
Since his hair was Latrell Sprewell
Walk around with a detail
Pay attention to detail
Should've been named Kal-el
Like my father was Jor-el
Royalty we in the house
Knock on door & ring the doorbell
Shorty wanna try me
Get a sample of this pedestal
Serve you anywhere
Like I keep a square register
I ain't seen a Ye' beat
Look anymore edible
Since Ye did Barry Bonds
Back when a n***a was a snagger tooth
Told em we gone be some legends
& They still ain't believe us
Had to jet on them n***as
Just call me Darelle Revis
Went from underachieving
To who the city believe in
Got no TLC for PYT's
A n***a still creeping
I been rapping my a** off
7 days out the week
You n***as soft, Shawn Cotton
& Ya girl SayCheese
Oh please
Faith of mustard seeds
Couldn't move me
I been on in my zone, 3-2, 2-3
I remember back in high school
These hoes couldn't see
& Now my music like they grade levels
That sh** on repeat
Aye I'm the hottest in the city
f** ya blog and ya tweet
Ya retweet, ya remix, ya video
Yo press release
f** yo DM, hit yo BM
From the AM to PM
Uh, Pockets full of Kel (Kale)
& My wallet on Keenan
'Now that's a good line,'
This verse is redruM on a rewind
That's an even better line
This whole verse deserves a 'Selah,'
I remember tying my du-rag
& Lacing up my Filas
Playing 'Big sh** Popping'
Tryna be as big as TI
Knew i had the power
Like Kanye & Dwele
So I, stay sincere
As the co-star in 'Belly'
I 'ont do this sh** for fun
Tryna ball Pele Pele
Very Scary,Very Scary
No more parties out in SA
HEY
Exhaling greatness
I'm the one it's in my lungs n***a
Shorty call me daddy, call me daddy
How I son n***as
n***a's on the mound
With the bat, never bunt n***a
Out here on the prowl for the crown
On the hunt n***a
Never getting Z's
See these G's more important
Whole fam born to ball
My uncle named my cousin Courtland
Uh
When i ain't have sh**
I had to figure what's important
Put my family over everything
Only God come before em
Heard they never love you
They won't love you til you dead huh?
But my n***as love me like
My name was Charles Manson
While they sleep on me
I'ma k** em in they bedtime
She do the coke and cunnilingus
n***a that's a headline