Dj E, this beat nasty (TPE sh** baby)
Yeah
Shout out to Hard Knox
Shout out to A&B
Yeah, look
Verse 1: Priceless Da Roc
Hella swag, but if it's beef, then i'm a problem starter
Mask on 'em, swinging through your city like i'm Peter Parker
Don't judge a book by it's cover, judge it by the author
The ba** grimy, everyday it's like we live in contra
Your whole career is in hot water, like a sauna
Finish sentences, with periods, n***a never use a comma (never that)
You n***as talking like you got it, but you really bluffing
Neva had an a** whooping before, where here's your introduction
I'm my own boss, my money comes with no deduction
Had my paper on time and pronto, n***a no discussion
Repercussions, is mild concussion, so f** 'em, prick sh**
My mix tape title should of been s** my dick
But, in the meantime, i tried to get up off of it
I fathered enough n***as out here to start an orphanage
Rep about the sh** that i see, like i'm reporting it
Live i f**ing lifestyle like VH1's recording it
[Hook]
You already know about me, TPE is my team
When we pull up on that scene,so clean, when n***a do his thing
Make that motherf**a lean
Swagga right (x4)
Make that motherf**a lean
Swagga right (x4)
Verse 2: Priceless Da Roc
Why does it seem like these n***as got an attitude
I done show so much gratitude
Now we about to flip the game into a different magnitude
Where i'm about to take of too, it's a different latitude
Haters are just not welcomed kids, dudes with this blazer sh**
The crime rate is low, so if you piss me off, we gone raise that sh**
n***a's lions over here, you can't tame this sh**
This is a blessing from God, you can't create that sh**
n***as will still try guideline you a bye bye
They probably have your rap career, outta here in no time
Snapback and hella saucy shirts, n***a it's show time
I look down and see your rap career below mine
Did on my own man, didn't have no co-sign
My alternative was go home or go grind
Yeah, and you see what i'm doing now (clown)
You n***as should of figured out
[Hook]
Verse 3: P-Lo
Young rich motherf**a!
Uh, Gang that
If you reppin' go and bang that
I be ballin' you be chillin' where the lames at
I don't talk i just state facts
Eh
I'll be k**ing all you dudes, neva follow rules
I'll be with my crew, lil' bad b**h tell her what to do
Back it up on a young king, shawty 19 she a young thing
I'll be fresh on this, Dallas ,hit the mall throw a couple thousan'
Five hunned for the sneakers, One thou' for the feature
s**a mean, bet her knees hurt, Heart Break Gang on a t-shirt
Never give a f** about a b**h
My homies from the rich, keep a ho on the strip
Yeah
[Hook]