[Verse 1: Lil' Cease]
Uh
Yo, I call my connect, get it sent across the border
Chop it up, bag it in bundles of all quarters
I might just hold it and sell weight
Have my sh** pumpin all across the tristate
n***a I'ma gangsta, I'm the word to define great
You's a old-timer, you a hustler design late
sh**, I got my own company, why should I hate?
My paper long as f**, high as a pie steak
And my cell phone never ring, it just vibrate
Did a couple years in the pen, I don't sign state
A n***a had a brick and the stash on the highway
I'm always on time like Ja Rule and Ashanti
Ya boy on the grind like it's Friday to friday
A n***a like me cherish days like I'm Sade
No time for the bullsh**, no time for the foul play
Now I'ma boss, I'ma do this sh** my way
So n***a what you want?
[Hook 2x: Lil' Cease]
I got my own company, why should I hate
My paper long as f**, high as a pie steak
And my cell phone never ring, it just vibrate
Did a couple years in the pen, I don't sign state
[Verse 2: Banger]
Yo, Yo
I got that work that the africans stepped on, the pope blessed on
The 2 for 5's, the whole hood slepted on
Don't kept growin toes, never got stepped on
Nowadays, n***a recognized I'm a real don
Since Big pa**ed, is when the fame and the thrill's gone
Left 3 mill on the block, and I'm still on
n***as see my face when the real's on
I do the stealin, but I never get stoled on
My life is like Cash Money b**h when I roll on
And anytime I lay wit a b**h is wit no clothes on
It's hard doin' right, cuz all my life I did so wrong
Pissed, I popped sh** like Monica, I'm so gone
After fame comes success, now that my team's strong
Nowadays, I don't need a shoulder to lean on
Just put me in the booth, give me a mic to scream on
And any gun I pack got its infrared beam on
So n***a what you want?
[Hook] 4x
...Why should I hate
...High as a pie steak
...It just vibrate
...I don't sign state