real niggas coming up fake niggas laying down trademark i m here to stay guaranteed you ll see me round stuntin in some sharp apparrel khaki slacks i m laxed and casual with a focused mind i m on a straight of narrow i just want what s mines that s only natural large estates cherry wood floors with marble statues i see it in my dreams so i know it s coming for me niggas tryna block my shine trust me i ain t worried back against the wall i m yelling fuck em all i came here to ball right hand on my balls left hand middle fingers up cuz i don t give a fuck you can tell from my attitude i m getting bucks strong kush in the cones got a nigga stuck i m headed to the top momma wish me luck haters wish i fail even though i will prevail that s just how i feel but only time will surely tell uh it s a real nigga outing so i mma wear what i wanna wear right hustlin i m mad where i m at dawg bitches call me when the money there i pull up pick up now grip up uhhh and if you hustlin put your bands up bands up and all my real g s stand up and what riiight and i hotbox the whip i make it hard for her to breathe my pound game official make a broad don t want leave got bags under my eyes from no sleep got cash under my bed from 03 one love to my plug that nigga put me on my feet it s still fuck them niggas tell em i m rolling one deep i ain t scared fool whats beef to a cattle who lost his peeps us ghetto kids keep more than a trick up our sleeve i ain t doing that just for me this for my sisters and my c s or men thats in these streets like a wax i ride d s i pray they keep their face on my niggas with disbelief no disrespect girl but til i m gone it s m o b that chopper on that front seat like fuck it its m o me i got it out that modern nike shoes now no cleats they label me a beast you better than me nigga please a rebel til i leave and til i leave its j e t oouutt  two years ago i was chopping o s now i get pound money to rock a show the og s like little pappa go fly to h town just to hit pappadeaux i m too popular to be normal die off that og every night fool i m immortal one time for my little bro little doobies just a few months and i smoke and everything ll be gucci kushed god you looking at a new breed my n o niggas will kill for me like i m drew breeze hustler slash author see that a rotten apple just another dirty new yorker show stopper hoes jock him think he s awesome go rock em big cuban looking flawless so tell them non believers they can hold my johnson king of new york nigga rugby thompson