Verse 1:
I stay in they sight like cataracts
Like Rosa I don't sit in the back
And I drop a couple tracks and then it's back to the trap
My name is well know so haters can't relax
This game is a war they need a new tactic
Being real is just a habit
With these hands I create this magic
I stay posted up like a Facebook status
Uh.. I guess I'm a Spitting Image
Cuz I once said real thugs never gimmick
They ask for a f** but hell I never give it
Cuz I'll do anything in the game so I can win it
My words build a lyric canvas
But yet they still don't understand this
A hater hater gon' hate but the real gonna vouch for me all across the planet uh
Cuz I still gotta have it
They see my face on they fabric
I'm in my own lane it's insane cuz I'm looking around guess what?
Zero traffic Uh..
It's battle time ba*tard so get ready for disaster
My rhymes stayed heavy like biggie smalls casket
Forget about me? It's never never gonna happen!
Chorus:
Tell me first hand tell me how you gon' forget about me?
You kept it 100 but I always stayed 1 thousand
I told you once cash rules everything around me around me
Tell me how you gon' forget about me?
Tell me first hand tell me how you gon forget about me?
Since day 1 all you ever really did was doubt me
Now I'm at the top and now you have to live without me without me
Tell me how you gon' forget about me?
Verse 2:
Tell me how it feels knowing I'm on top
I'm tryna devistate the world like when PAC got shot
Going in no brakes na I won't stop
Got your girl underneath me yelling please don't stop!!
Tryna start a epidemic
Anything I do I do it for my city
Ass real fat but a waist real skinny
Face like Rihanna but booty like Nikki
I do it this for 365 days
I do it my way no highway
The boys in the back staying Smokey pouring up Ice Cubes it's just like its Friday [DAMMMM]
I'm feeling like I'm Debow
Yo b**h wanna gimme deepthroat
So I hit it like a free throw
Heisman these hoes just like I'm Tebow
The world gon' remember my face
Your old news just like you MySpace
I can feel ole Kelly when he say get laced
When this five knuckle shuffle gon' hit you in the face
Everybody always doubt me
Everybody love me in the county
But they know dam well the game would never be the same without me
So remember me, Ray-d making history
Chorus