[Verse 1] I wake up every morning, take a piss and roll some reefer up My actions are outspoken but back then they didn't speak enough Then I started speaking up Now I make your speakers bump Now I got the divas fiending, telling to me to beat it up Now a n***a get more paper than encyclopedias Hotter than 3 demons with fevers heating fajitas up While trying to find out what the degrees is and see the meter bust right next to a heater that's steaming because it's heating up That's like 900 degrees And nah your boy is not a rat until it comes to the cheese Then he falls in the trap, and it ain't letting him leave n***as say they have your back but turn their back on the team And go, back on their word and right back on their knees, then go stab you in the back, like that's what having it means That's that p**y talk, I don't know what half of it means On be-half of my team, yeah we have to get green That's that, half and half you know we have to get cream I'm a mac, you late. And plus I make immaculate schemes I keep, track of my dreams, Just to pa** them with ease Don't forget to tell your b**h that she can have some of these If she, has a sister then it has to be three Or I'ma have an a**ist when she gets pa**ed to the team Swish! I just hit a step-back on the three Just a young n***a balling, ain't no practice for me Young iverson, the livest one, like back in '03 Catch me bagging the baddest b**hes there happen to be Fill a backwood to capacity with bags of the tree Half you rappers are sleep, b**h i could rap in my sleep Only wake up just to lay these n***as in caskets deceased Look like snacks and it just so happens I'm having a feast They couldn't wait for the day to hear me back on the beat So now I'm back on the beat, let me get back to my sleep, bye [Snores] [Verse 2] I Ball 7 days a week and every week inside a month My n***a sleep is for the weak and I ain't sleep in like a month So Tell your friends come over we can kick it like a punt And I'll just play the back cause I don't really like to front Could be evil knieval, but don't really like to stunt Your reefer on the D-Lo, my sh** reaking like a skunk And beef ain't what you want, keep the drama for the b**hes I'm the hottest, f** saliva, this some lava that I'm spitting Momma nah I'm not in college but I promise I'ma get it I ain't in to penny pinching so I'm stacking bennie franklins Commas in my bank account look like a lengthy sentence And I keep my shoes tied, so I ain't tripping off these b**hes I just dick em, then I dip and then proceed to get this chicken f** the bullsh**, I'm balling like I'm Scotty Pippen, I'm equipping 90 clips and screaming f** the opposition Politicians popping sh** but never been in our position Besides my brother Onz I am the hottest n***a spittin Comma, I'm the f**ing bomb, can tell by how my watch is ticking Comma I'ma kamikaze n***a I would die to get it Comma, comma, comma, comma, comma watch my wallet thicken I just have to get it with the cards I was dealt I'ma get the sh** and keep it all to myself The car I drive, the Jordan's on my feet and the wealth, and if my b**h is cheating then she's cheating herself I was the one who called you whenever you needed help, but wouldn't pick up the phone when I need it for myself I'ma get it my own I don't need any help Who gives a f** if they believe you just believe in yourself