Intro:
You dogs wanna know the life I live
You dogs wanna see the things I did
So much in this world is this sh**
It's just sh**, just full of this
[Queen Pen]
Check it, on some down and dirty sh**, Crown Height sh**
Is you life thugged out Benji style sh**
While you wanna front on your white style sh**
Praisin all your dough on some real bullsh**
I cops the high rent on land b**h
Without being platinum that's that smart guy sh**
You talk about keys but never flip wiz kid
The first to cop a pleed, that's that real hot sh**
Can't pick or choose wit click you wanna run with
On the up and up that's that real crab sh**
Poppin mad sh** on that mix tape sh**
But when it's time to face a heat, you on that other type sh**
I know what I did, what I seen, where I been
While you capitalize of this life you done lived
If you ask me that's some real bullsh**
Record called me suppin me up, fake artist sh**
Chorus: Joe Hooker
You will never be better than me
See you much too smart to me
You will never be better than me
See you much too smart to me
[Queen Pen]
Talkin about a life that you know you never lived
You a studio gangsta phony artist sh**
Poppin twenty bottles but never leave bid
That's that show off, big trick sh**
Makin trips outta town, I gotta survive type sh**
Cashin in my stamps to make the ends meet sh**
How do my n***as dose on some real legal sh**
On the low that's that real have your back type sh**
Stickin around with your baby daddy down in the sh**
That's the daily life we live straight strugglin type sh**
Wanna be with your don, on some Mark Pitts sh**
f**in around wit my click, get that face lift sh**
On your Ms. locked down, you outta bail type sh**
You a snitchin a** punk on that deep cover sh**
Never n***a
Chorus
[Queen Pen]
We gets down for I's on some ghetto star sh**
'87, '99, we was legendary chip chicks
On I-95, pushin big boy whips
Six bricks in the trunk, that's that Braveheart sh**
We done done it, lived it, wit you still talkin sh**
And see a life thru your click, that's the fraudulent sh**
On some flippin now sh**, gettin money typed sh**
Smokin purple haze every day, every night sh**
b**hes holdin grunges on that childish type sh**
And when the dough get low tell me where your click is
We roll 50 deep on that war type sh**
Hittas in the trunk that's that real life sh**
First trip around on some lesson earth sh**
But this trip around, strictly QB sh**
Bystorm sh**, some more real sh**
Up in ya face, stronjay type sh**, ha
Chorus
Hook 8X
I'm that sh**, you that sh**
Everybody gonna wanna rock my sh**
Chorus