(Intro)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(Verse 1)
Woke up this morning feeling like Rocky
Back to myself, yeah I’m motherf**king c**ky
If I take off of these chains we can play a little hockey
You know we playing with the chop sticks, have you leaking saki
Let me tell you bout the story from…to Versaces
My partner pulled up, I had to shove it up it up habachi
Two bones on the side, yeah you know a little broccoli
Choppers in the car, got my own paparazzi
Stars on the ceiling, confidence is on a trillion
Where them bad bi**hes at? Let me know you in the building
Last time I hit the county, s**t my bail was a million
Last time I hit the club, s**t I could have bought the building
I’m bout to hit em with the sauce, sauce
While my villain ni**as say get in my bag for a minute
(Chorus)
They like where you been Young? S**t was bad for a minute
All them clown ni**as winning, s**t was sad for a minute but
I’ma make these ni**as get on they s**t though
If nothing else I can write a hit though
I’ma need five bricks for the show though
Plus another 20k just for photos
I’ve done had about all I can take though
I’ma show you how to kill em when they hate though
Some take, gotta let a ni**a know dog
Some take, gotta f**k a ni**a old dog
You…gonna learn who to f**k with
Y’all gong mimic with the f**k s**t
(Verse 2)
You…gonna learn who to f**k with
Y’all gong mimic with the f**k s**t
Took it out the bag, mixed it with the yellow box
Went to sleep woke up in a yellow watch
Do better, and these ni**as gon hate more
You keep it solid, and these ni**as gon flake more
Super ni**a music, need a cape though
Nine piece in the stove, been a day ho
And I don’t f**k around with too many rap ni**as
Reason being I don’t f**k around with cat ni**as
See the problem is there’s too many plug ni**as
Which in turn means there ain’t enough drug dealers
This for my ni**as in the trenches with the four eight
Still sleeping with the toolie by the doorway
(Chorus)
They like where you been Young? S**t was bad for a minute
All them clown ni**as winning, s**t was sad for a minute but
I’ma make these ni**as get on they s**t though
If nothing else I can write a hit though
I’ma need five bricks for the show though
Plus another 20k just for photos
I’ve done had about all I can take though
I’ma show you how to kill em when they hate though
Some take, gotta let a ni**a know dog
Some take, gotta f**k a ni**a old dog
(Verse 3)
Ni**as envy, I can see it in they eyes dog
Type of ni**a to sit and wait on your demise dog
Couldn’t walk a mile, they ain’t….dog
I’ma show what you been like surprise dog
You ho ass ni**as can’t stop s**t
You ho ass ni**as ain’t bout s**t
You know we brought out all the chains for the gold diggers
And we brought out all things for the ho ni**as
You getting money in this motherf**ker, what it do?
Got a pocket full of hundreds and I know they blue
Hard d**k and bubble gum, no pillow talk
And I ain’t gotta say much, I let the skrilla talk
Violate I front for a…ni**a
And I’m acting like my s**t don’t stank ni**a
The general, P Miller on the tank ni**a
Y’all bout to make me start pulling rank ni**a
(Chorus)
I’ma make these ni**as get on they s**t though
If nothing else I can write a hit though
I’ma need five bricks for the show though
Plus another 20k just for photos
I’ve done had about all I can take though
I’ma show you how to kill em when they hate though
Some take, gotta let a ni**a know dog
Some take, gotta f**k a ni**a old dog