Still got that P on my hat, it ain't Pittsburgh
Still a bust at a nigga, if I have to like Lawerance Fishbourne
You parleying with yo life, and I got aces in my deck
I dont shake with my left, nor fuck with hooks like Nike checks
Bitch, all about my Benji like I hoop for Simeon
And, if you dispect, that bullshit is what you gone see me on
I been on the road before O was driving on 0's
And, way back when my nigga Javie was screaming 3rd war
Yeah, I know screaming free my niggas won't get them free
But, free my muhfucking niggas till they all fucking free
Learned too much for my age, grew up before I grew up
When cuddy got mobbed on, swear my head was all screwed up
Started to see the world different, got colder as I got older
Started thinking fuck niggas, cause they ain't what they told ya
My trust is barely given, my loyalty is who Im loyal to
And, if you asking yourself, then you not who Im loyal to
If ion fuck wit ya, its for a reason
These bitches be so deceiving and niggas committin treason
I tend to think and just reason, cause firing back is so easy
Pussy niggas be so sleazy, wouldn't bless em if they was sneezin
Wish death on my enemy, never, bet they can't say the same
Bet they can't do the same, and I put that shit on my name
Im in my lane, never switching, just politickin
Presidential on my wrist cost a few Bills like Clinton
Ha, I rather not play games with these boys
I keep that four four in the back like Im Johnny Kilroy
Im from that city where they ruthless, like corvettes in the summer
Spin a block, ring shots, death count increasing in numbers
See, me, Id rather do numbers, Benji mounted Benji
Its easy to break the bank, its harder keep it from empty
Keep my name out cha mouth, and dont ever refer to us
I keep reciting get off my dick, like they allergic to nuts
I throw it deep her guts, and like September, I gotta leave
Left my kids in her sheets, guess Im another dead beat
Guess this another dead beat, I do this shit so effortlessly