I lay my gun fine ideas

Be as bright as the sunshine

Shook the rap game with just one line

When me and my niggaz combine

All day you know what

Sometimes I run with mad niggaz who done time

Hit you with eight from one nine

Now you showin the vein

My shells is like information

Go in your brain

Holdin my slug before

You squeeze em show em the love

Burn your fingertips so throw em a glove

Understand me

Before my album drop cop the Grammy uncanny

Bought my first Role' from Manny

Dirty burners my crew never hand me

n***a we family

You not get shot get caught slippin

Like Dexter Manley

With at least ten lead spray right

Paint your skin red

Damn we all the shit you can't be

We big time you small time

Real small like how an ant be

Marcy bust a shot for Metcalf Tilo and Danny

Peace to the Bureils

Cut Wop and Stanley

Boom Moet and bow

My whole set is wild

Past threats frontin flash singles and that's bent

F**k a b***h you know the drill

Cut a chick or a suck a d**k

Jigga what the f**k

As a youth explosively clappin off the roof

Shootin guard like Kobe

Raised up slay smears and bo'e

Back then Gil was my codiene Spanish Jose

Showed me how to get the money niggaz owed me

Fast forward no kids six cars and three Role's

Two cribs trips to Cuba sippin on Uba

Got rap in a stupor first to clap your group up

From the Range with the ski rack

Or six with the Ruger

Shit I light the motherf**kin

Soundproof booth up

New shit y'all say the same

Shit like you're looped up

Your rap's all lazy

Jigga the Black Scorcese

What your album lack is more Jay-Z

Code name: Jay-hovah all praise me

Y'all don't paint pictures

Y'all all trace me

You've yet to see the day

When my squad be done

I represent that shit n***a Marcy son what