Lyricist : Hanumankind/Rakim Mayers
Composer : Kalmi/Hanumankind
(Hahaha)
Uh, yeah, uh
Pulled off with the digits (Yeah), they call that shit pimpin' (Pimpin')
Could tell it's me in it, LV up on my Timberlands (Yeah)
I stuck my key in it, purse started tremblin' (Yeah)
A red beam between his eyes, turned him Indian
Lord, it's him again, forgive me if I sin again
We on ten again, nigga, time to win again
That's a whole pack, hangin' in my coat check (Uh, uh, uh)
Better keep your ho' in check, 'fore you get your ho' checked (Uh, uh, uh, uh)
Don't step a toe up on my doorstep (Yeah, yeah)
Nigga, this a closed set (Uh, uh)
Better act right, 'cause you know how shit'll go left (Uh, uh, yeah)
Twenty-thousand bamboo pack, a hundred rolls
Ridin' 'round a hundred smokes, remember, I was young and broke
Holes in all our clothes, like some honeycombs
More foes than mama drove, crackheads by the corner store
Bakin' soda by the stove, mattress on the floor
Mice and the roaches
My room ain't have a door, but I had some dope
Let 'em hang theyself, I'm runnin' out of rope
Got to play it safe, you better not approach
Wide nigga eyes, Jackie Chan, lil' bitch
Why a nigga diamonds Johnny Dang, lil' bitch?
Why a nigga play, why you hate, lil' bitch?
Runnin' charts, up on the top, I ain't paid 'em, lil' bitch
Wait a minute, uh, get it how you live it, uh
Ten toes in when we standin' on business
I'm a big stepper, underground methods
Top-notch hoes get the most, not the lesser
Straight terror, product of your errors
Pushin' culture, baby, got that product you can't measure (Woo)
Trendsetter, the one who get her wetter
Swervin', while I'm bumpin' Project Pat, uh
Got me swervin' through that weak shit
Hottest on the block, blocka, blocka, bring the heat, bitch
Don't know how to stop, we got Flacko on the remix
Watch how they gon' top, watch our haters lookin' screamish
Watch how panties drop, watch who your woman try to leave with
But I'm just tryin' to leave with my dignity
So much goin' on in this industry
So much that they want, so much that they all pretend to be
They ****in' with the energy, focus on your energy, OD, Lord (Woo)
Uh
Yeah, yeah
Good Lord
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I feel like Afeni Shakur, they let the 2Pac's in the air
They let off two shots in the air, they let off two shots in the— (Bah, bah, bah)
I feel like Afeni Shakur, you got to shot for the cure
I wasn't out shoppin' no deal, quadruple my profit in four (Bah, bah)
They paid me my probable shares, this year, ain't no profit no more
I grossed fifty million this year, I think they forgot it in Forbes
I'm the first runner, drive, response, they don't even think that they got it in stores
It's the ones who around in the end, they begged him to die from the start
My brand new chinchilla is scarce, your furry, they furry, they fur (Fur)
Just call it a kilt, not a skirt (Skirt), I just hit a lick in the 'vert (Vert)
She eat up my dick for dessert, my bitch like to **** in reverse
She makin' it—, 'bout to burst, she suck on that dick and converse
I opened up shop 'cause it's pure, I got 'em all fiendin' for more
Can't equal it, even the score, my neck is gon' die for the court (Bah, uh, uh, uh)
I feel like Afeni Shakur (Uh, uh, uh)
They let off two shots in the air (Uh)
I tell 'em to listen and learn (Learn), i tell 'em to sit and observe (Observe)
They tell me the things that they want (Want), I tell 'em to wait for they turn (Wait for your turn)
She tell me that I turn her on (Woo), I tell her she get on my nerves
Don't keep her around for too long (Bitch), I'm givin' my heart for the work
HMK, he on the way, he on the move, he pullin' his weight
He pushin' that weight, pushin' that prime on
All that he do and all that he say, that's what he gon' get
And what he gon' take? Everythin' baby, I want the stake
I want the belt, yeah, I want the cake
'Til my belt too tight and I need more plates (Give me that)
And I need more clothes, so I need more space
So I kick down doors and I rob your safe
'Til I find my soul, 'til I make my claim
If the one who rose, let the highest not seen before (Woo)
I studied the ways of the greats (That's right)
I'm breakin' the locks on their gates (Yeah)
I'm breakin' 'em back, like I said before, I'm breakin' the boundaries place, yeah
Not too many around to relate, not too many around, I agree (Nah)
So tell me what's up for debate, my dog, we settlin' things for a fee (Brr)
I feel like Afeni Shakur, they let off two shots in the air
