[Intro] [Verse 1: J'sar] Ayo we get it on don't be alarmed the chain and charm Shine like sonic bomb the song like China gong Under the cover s** hoes stress for it We both trick but I bet I paid less for it Collect performance checks for this live sh** While you rap wack than a mob hit Sar's char grilled You run a hundred yards but you on the wrong field You little league little me I escort you off here A bullet to his skully hug ‘em a message to his mother He said he needed power all that I could do was plug him You call me heartless but he had a gun we would've done it And if he wouldn't than he should've stupid motherf**er Life or d**h situations I ain't coming off of here I ain't lived rich yet I'm ‘bout to have an awesome year When I grab a mic every n***a stop and stare At the shows hoes take off their tops and stand on top of chairs [Hook: J'sar, Bless] J'sar: Because I think I'm hot so hot Let's roll up and get high Bless: la la la la la la la J'sar: So high [Verse 2: J'sar] Keep an eye on the fakes but I only deal with real ones I c' shut a party down like concealed guns It's possible that all of my crew deal d** Talking they can stop the hustle if they touch a mill' once Was it ninety-six when I wanted gold grill fronts Before I met the bottle and I started on my beer gut You throwing dollars to the lotto I don't deal with luck Spend ten cop this and turn your system up The things is ours bilingual talk middle finger you all Don't diss my you'll just be a fly on the wall I wind up and sway your body ‘ll drop that's not logic Need twenty-two videos to be my song topic Nonsense your song plain I have it shook like Mustafa You in for a long day partner I promise to bomb you I do got more than Saddam do Why do I get hated on by false crews [Hook] [Verse 3: J'sar] Some n***as don't want n***as shine blind ‘em Heard my n***a on the run cops can't find him Man I haven't seen word he dodging life bids Type of sh** I say to n***as let him crash at my crib I never seen a b**h I wanted that I couldn't get She bought the dream I sold her I thought I was full of it Nighttime blunt pa**ing gun blasting hooligans Move it kid don't ever cross the path of my crew again Stupid is as stupid does I'm dodging cupid punk b**h trying to hit me with an arrow I'll shoot him up Borrow his weaponry now she want to s** with me Bend over this be the stress relief recipe Who run this sh** going global on a pedestal A high horse staying hungry like a n***a never blew History in the making what happens when we made it You'll have to change your name f**ing with the world famous J'sar [Hook]