(CJ Mac)
I still sell around the club, grips and bloods and hoodrats, all around me
Ain't nobody guards, but ain't nobody tryin' to clown me
Hehe, my a** motherf**er try an' test
Last six days your whole gay crew, buyin' vests and a** bets
Hit it like DeNiro and Pacino gettin' head like I'm Little Nickie
Play the "Casino", greedy b**hes gettin' blown like Sharon gettin' stoned
But this ain't no f**in' movie, ain't nobody yellin' "cut" and gettin' up
f** the bullsh**, I pull quick and unload
Leave a n***a a** - bumpy like a toad
And stay trippin', accused of crippin'
And ain't the Nine sh** that stay flyin' by in six-hundred giant sh**
Ooh wee, look at me, keep it rollin' and I remember
Back when my draws were stolen, but valued to keep it ballin'
f** you and a n***a tryin' to speak
Realsome player sh** ain't too played out to get deep - motherf**er!!