[Intro: Juicy J, Logic] To the motherfu*kers who couldn't keep Juicy J' name out their motherfu*king mouth b*tch! The dope sh*t still goes on, ho And we gon' do a little something like this What Juicy say? He be like "Shut the fu*k up!" Yeah North, north Yeah [Verse 1] I was young when I had hit my first lick I flipped that sh*t, then we got rich Plenty times they tried to throw me off track But I just went back, it's good to be Black Got my brothers out the trump and I guarantee them ni**as that they will never go back They went from moving some packs To some rappers and everything we said was real, no acting They can not fu*k with me, my mind is strong, call me 50 I might just spin 'til I'm fifty, I'm trippy When I'm smokin' on is sticky Wait for the sh*t, they think it ain't hit me I took my shot at that sh*t, Smith & Wesson Still at the top of this sh*t, I'm a legend ni**as gon' touch your integrity Gotta stay with it if you want longevity Catch me cruisin' down Beverly Pouring my drank up and smoking so heavily The flow is sensational, that's what you hating for They say I'm so inspirational When the mention ratchet, mention my name I'm the one added this sh*t to the game They told me that I would never be sh*t Who the best group ever did it? Three-6 (Yeah) [Break] Who the best group ever did it? Three-6 (Yeah) Facts, ni**a, ayy (Yeah) Who the best group ever did it? Three-6 [Verse 2] First I got married to money, then to the game I just got married again You play with my wife and I'll blow out your motherfu*kin' brain Got a few sons in the game But now I'm a father for real, this sh*t for my daughter I'm a CEO with a dope ass flow and I'm running this sh*t like Tha Carter Started as a DJ now I'm getting money like three ways Came a long way from the PJs To my rivals, I'm really they idol 'Cause I own the game like I got the title Straight from Memphis where they homicidal Kill a ni**a, they go read a bible Speaking on me, then watch what you say Treat me like I'm a king in L.A. They say I'm Hollywood, I say they're hardly hood ni**a, you ain't even good, where you stay My brother, Project caught a case I thank the Lord that he home everyday ni**a can't get no money 'cause he's scary First ni**a with a song with Katy Perry In my hood, they might fu*k around Rod ni**a, but I went from hoes to opps Shirt off Hop in that Bentley, skrrt off Do the dash, let all the wind, all the dirt off I'm in Vegas just stacking my chips, parlayin' don't try this sh*t 'cause it may hurt y'all I'm an icon Every groupie wanna fu*k with the lights on, I'ma keep the ice on Back in the 90's some hoes would just come and fu*k everybody until all the white gone We the voices Where to get where I'm at in the game, gotta make better choices I'm in the game but I started on the sidelines I'm controlling this sh*t, hypnotize minds And the style still mystical Don't get verbal 'less you wanna get physical I'm a God in the south Say my name, here them ni**as come and put the rod in your mouth Hunnid round, hunnid round, hunnid round, hunnid round ni**a play a game, ni**a find his ass on the ground You don't want beef with a ni**a like me, put money on your head, heard ni**as gon' hunt you down No sweat bomb, money on deck More faces, we up next I'm consistently killing these ni**as, they dead and I won't take my foot off they necks [Outro] Woo, woo Yeah, I'm consistently killing these ni**as, they do not want take my foot off their necks Woo, shut the fu*k up! Yeah, I'm consistently killing these ni**as, they do not want take my foot off their necks