[Verse 1] Tell a n***a somethin' that he don't know Tell a n***a somethin' that he don't know See, I think a n***a found his f**in' mojo Get this b**h jumpin' like a pogo Came to this motherf**er hundred grand strong Two to be exact, grindin' ox packs Tried to sell crack, but I couldn't get it off n***as came through, tried to knock a n***a off Guess it's time to set it off Two to the dome, make his f**in' (?) soft I really 'bout that sh** Mr. (?), I never made it to a brick Thinkin' since five, never made it to a six Momma's at work, I'm with the homies hittin' liqs Yeah, want to be a baller, be a shot-caller, then she a hauler The titty is mine, so titties and a**, she know how I grind Started with one, then ended with nine Grew up with churches, we'd practise the Quran Uh, f**in' with Dickies, now Louis Vuitton Uh, then tell her it's your gangsta, now picture my mom Uh, yeah, my motherf**in' locs Somebody tell my momma her son sell dope