| Ay, don’t you get it fucked up, nigga
|
| This ain’t the first one, nigga
|
| This that «Take Off», part two, motherfucker
|
| A street anthem, nigga
|
| Y’all niggas better see about this young nigga, dog
|
| The streets told me y’all can’t fuck with me, dog
|
| I’m not no lyrical nigga, dog
|
| I done tell you what’s going with me, nigga
|
| I’m still here, nigga, seven indictments later
|
| I don’t owe a nigga shit, nigga ain’t never gave me a favor
|
| Done ran through my share of hoes and seen my share of paper
|
| My brothers told me from prison it was gonna get greater later
|
| That 745, nigga, I bought it for you haters
|
| So many dead homies, can’t count them on my fingers
|
| So many of my niggas in Feds, it’ll take too long to name them
|
| If you a fuck nigga, you some kids and man, I don’t claim you
|
| Fuck what it look like, nigga, I’m a real nigga from all angles
|
| You one of these fuck niggas who don’t like Plies? |
| Well, I don’t blame you
|
| But if I was broke, pussy nigga, you will love me ainna
|
| I work for a millionaire, managed by a killer
|
| They say that apple fall too far away from the tree, nigga
|
| I’m a hundred percent real nigga, mean it don’t get no realer
|
| I don’t give a fuck, I could care less 'bout being the best rapper
|
| The most respected by the streets, nigga, is what I’m after
|
| Ain’t been to the motherfucking studio in five months
|
| Last time Slip-n-Slide seen me, I was in my dump
|
| Next time they see me, I park my 745 in the front
|
| I could drop a motherfucking classic whenever I want, nigga
|
| I don’t really do this shit, homie
|
| I fucks with this rap shit every now and then, homie
|
| The streets just told me I was that motherfucking nigga |