I said I'm the greatest, y'all ain't really listening
We some heavyweights boy, Sonny Liston
Cup full of tea, I ain't talking Lipton
Stay laced up, and these niggas forever trippin'
Down south, but I'm uptown mean
With two white cups cause I'm zan with the lean
9 fifty on the cap and the black skinny jeans
About to take the summers and everything in between
How you want it? You can get it free of charge
16, killing every 16 bars
I'm putting on on any beat they put me on
On that Drizzy Drake, I'm just So Far Gone
Look, time is money, I can't afford to be late
Turn the booth into a murder show, First 48
Oh, you a hood nigga? Nah, I can't relate
But dust rappers on the track like I'm running in a race
We in here, stars in the building
South BX, I do it large as the building
Y'all ain't saying nothing, I know I ain't hard of hearing
Wrist bling, you can see it when I'm steering
Hat to the back and my pants keep saggin'
Tryna get my money where my swag is
That's on a mil, I'm so real
Could care less how you feel, real nigga, what's up?
Damn, that nigga so cold, you ain't making no dough
Balling like a team but I get that money solo
And we bout it, everyday, everyday, everyday
You about to kill the game? That's what everybody say
Everyday, everyday, we gone let them haters hate
On the ride, ain't nobody in my lane, real nigga, what's up?
[Verse 2: Haze]
I'm the best, so what you claiming that throne for?
Killing every show, I got them screaming for an encore
Yeah, we in the building, so what you looking around for?
Murder in the booth, no yellow tape but that's a crime boy
Walk around with a rich nigga attitude
Too high, I'm on a rich nigga altitude
Balling all day with nobody to pass it too
Cashing at the mall, cop a fit or buy a hat or two
How you feel? Man, I know your chick notice me
Give me about a day and I'll be swimming in her ovaries
She said she's sick and tired, so she wants to take a dose of me
Watch me hold it down until I get where I'm supposed to be
I got this top shot motive
Watch your boy blow like I was some kind of explosive
And I'm just going nuts as if I was part of a scrotum
These women don't really know me, they really just want to blow me, ah
I'm telling you that I'm the next up, coming in to take from whatever's left
And there's not really much to say
Can't see me cause I'm on another page, real nigga, what's up?
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