[Intro] Verse 1: Roll a J let's get high again Steady sippin' with my n***as on that Heineken Wavvy n***as on the scene Better cuff your chick if she thick Cos later on you gon have to kiss her lips (yuuck) No b**h can resist this, i'm young and i'm gifted (go figure,n***a) Yuuck It's that n***a with the Juice and Sauce (Yuuck) Fuego be that Hot n***aaa [Talking] Verse: 2 I'm bringing heat like the summer do Working all winter cos i wanna do what flowers do You ain't see me comin through I broke outta the cubicle Spitting verses like they comin straight out the bible Verse 1, I shall fear nothing cos i'm kinda cool on the tool I'm a fool in the booth I'm a goon to these fools We be booling in the cut with the troops Turn a sitch into a b**h Make these n***as wanna ditch Blood on my apron cos this other n***a tried to beef Body bag, all you oompalumpa looking f**en f*gs I'm The Man, told you that with Equinox and Telepath That's that sh** you n***as just don't understand [Talking] Verse: 3 The man is in the game You better pay me if you owe me I had an epiphany swear that sh** was like an omen I spoke to God about it and he told me that he got it Keep on k**ing with the script, like you Quentin Tarantino n***a These n***as sound the same, don't fall victim n***a Fuego be that flame and he burning n***as If you didn't know, now you know, i'm on a roll, laughing at these muhf**en rappers I am dapper with the flow Rocky on the low My punches are on steroids overdose Man my verses are on overload I've been working O.T since Genesis Don't tell me about failure cos i'm cutting all my nemisis f** an optometrist, my vision clear f** your squad goals n***a, my n***as here And it's f** you and yours my n***a, we from the West We just bodybag anybody standing in our f**en way [Bridge] I gave em 2 fire verses on that #InYourFace EP and they got scared, they tried to beef with me, n***as done switched up on me, i don't care, n***a i'm even outta tune, i don't care Verse 4: Your boy is like Oscar I'm finding my feet cos the aim is to k** Run on my lane cos i came here to win "I put it to you" like i'm Barry LeRoux Your boy is too proper Hand him the mic and you go take a seat Listen to lyrics I wrote for this beat Not spitting but sneezing 'cos i'm feeling sick Your boy is a Pastor Got verses for days and i wrote em on pages I need a script' in the bible like Romans Who do i speak to? I need a script' in the bible like Romans You need to say that again it's a proverb Give me a script' in the bible like Romans before i go Kanye and write my own bible like (Whoo, whoo) I came in the game with an aim that will....(Huh)