| Uh, my whole life I been read wrong look hater you dead wrong | 
| I don’t want to trouble I’m just tryna get my bread on | 
| Park bench was my bed that’s what I laid my head on | 
| Thin bed sheets Vienna sausages and | 
| Look I done came a long way it’s full speed ahead | 
| I know they wanna see me broke or wanna see me dead | 
| Talking bout what they gonna do to me do you see me scared? | 
| They ain’t gonna stop making the that made yours homie | 
| Why you hate to see me walk on marble floors homie? | 
| I ain’t greedy I can show you how to marble yours homie | 
| It’s enough food for everybody to chew | 
| Stop acting like the game is fatter for everybody but you | 
| You can go all the way to ten stop stop | 
| My bad bitches ain’t staying they just dropping it through | 
| They like it’s give Z-Ro some head now and I know that head tight | 
| As long as that bread right Z-Ro there every night | 
| I go hard in the paint like Shaquille | 
| Everything I did I did it without a deal | 
| $ 10,000 dinner I got the tip and the bill | 
| See my face on the wall at the this shit for real | 
| I’m banging DJ Screw when I’m coming down | 
| All this knocking the rear you know I shut em down | 
| Her booty look like a smart car she one of mine | 
| The top stay down it’s always summer time | 
| Look at the paint satin black everything I roll | 
| So many titles no written everything I own | 
| He say I’m broke don’t know what type of dope he was on | 
| 20k a night in the club type of shit we was on | 
| Wonder what my momma would say if she was still living | 
| «Act like you broke son I know you ain’t still giving | 
| Who all these ladies is I know you ain’t still pimpin'?» | 
| 21 years later yea momma I’m still winning | 
| I still run this game | 
| Y’all can’t stop a thing no | 
| I wish my haters would | 
| Cause I’m still from the hood | 
| I still run this game | 
| Y’all can’t stop a thing no | 
| I’m so blessed | 
| What’s wrong why looking so stressed? | 
| Yo, I’m so cold I make medicine sick | 
| Been rapping lot since 96 man I feel like J Prince | 
| Man I feel like Slim Thug I’m a boss ya heard? | 
| I’m like Scarface all I got is my boss and my word | 
| I feel like Bun B man I miss Pimp C | 
| Fat Pat miss ya too cuz RIP | 
| Now yea, I’m with Mo city don | 
| When I’m in Houston keep it trill like my boy | 
| I’m like Big when I get in the booth | 
| ABN like Trae I be spitting the truth | 
| Htown diesel dawg yo be loving the south | 
| Think you get my beans and cornbread get that taste out your mouth | 
| Part 2 my killing spree gon commence | 
| You can’t stop the rain how many times I gotta tell you this? | 
| Yea, you see my life it’s about | 
| Drop top phantom sitting on things 59 south | 
| Going to the bank, and get that Laker money | 
| Sugarland mansion 100 acre money | 
| We don’t hate we congratulate | 
| Go get the bag I ain’t hard to find you see me I ain’t gotta brag | 
| I tell my little homies listen to your momma boy | 
| Instead of packing heat tryna cause the drama boy | 
| Come to my house and see some tigers and some lions boy | 
| My bank account got them periods and commas boy | 
| You see me rollin', I don’t care ya hating | 
| I been the best baller spitting there is no debating | 
| Mo city don see what me and him creating | 
| We like Kobe and Shaq, pure domination | 
| Htown chop chop and screw it | 
| Slow it down bump around cross the town I know how y’all do it | 
| I started small time I bet you know my name | 
| Retired 10 years now, I still run this game | 
| I still run this game | 
| Y’all can’t stop a thing no | 
| I wish my haters would | 
| Cause I’m still from the hood | 
| I still run this game | 
| Y’all can’t stop a thing no | 
| I’m so blessed | 
| What’s wrong why looking so stressed? |