Chorus: “Come on man, are you serious? You telling me I ain’t killing this? You niggas stupid, you niggas foolish, 3 words: I do this. X2. Verse 1(Sip Tha Kid): Am I a dreamer cause I want to see the world? Am just a nigga trying to make it in this world, soft sip, not a loyalty is taking from ya girl, am not a spectacular nigga, she wanna roll with the realer. My nigga pass the Kush, class still in session I teach them audio books, live what I preach, preach what I live, why worry about you? They didn’t let my nigga live, it’s a hundred different ways to make it, but find your truth young nigga quit faking, wanna travel the world and blow trees with Jamaicans, but when you come from nothing man I swear you get impatient, I love making music man, I love this shit, I die for my family man I feel this shit, and you niggas really don’t live that shit, so quit lying on your tracks man kill that shit. Chorus X2: Verse 2(Sip Tha Kid): Sip Tha Kid, what I learned as a kid is enough for me to take over shit, this world, New World, none better, we getting to the cheddar, rocking white t’s to Cosby sweaters, I know stressing come with money, trying stressing being broke, I had to take the time just to let you niggas know, a lot of shit up on my mind, it’s hard for me to cope, I know niggas snorting lines just because they lost hope, ya’ll think that nigga real cause he talking about the dope, but that nigga not real, he just talking about the dope, I know niggas dodging time and they running from the folks, You that nigga don’t want time now you running to the folks, Imma boss, I can’t take a lost, even if I lose, it’s some niggas our here selling their soul for some jewels, they some fool, I don’t care about none of that shit, cause when I die, I won’t leave here with none of that shit. Chorus X2.”