They compare me to the rappers out the south
Who outdated other ones who had a couple hits, but barely even made it.
When they doubt me and they out me, make me stronger, make me face it,
But I know I'm not a phase, imma be one of the greatest.
In beginning, when I first started and I had dreams
Didn't wanna stop, wanna to be a lyricist
Then I switch the whole flow up, the started rapping about dope got caught on that jewelry shit
Before Young Jeezy started rapping detailed about dope I thought Niggas don't wanna hear that shit,
I could've done that shit five years before him, but that come along with those sentences
Must have went to New York like a million times, got a mil' on a table, I ain't even sign
one out two and I turned it down, did a lot of shit in this life of mine.
I ain't have no help I had to grind no complaints, nal time,
These rap niggas I know em all 99% niggas lying
It go industry, Vegas fuck, you don't like me shut me up,
Niggas saying hip hop's dead, CPR, wake him up.
Flat line, heartbeat, game in a coma,
Nigga, I'm a dope boy, I do what I wanna.
Grew up upon the outkast, neighborhood I was an outcast,
In the middle of my hood, what break three stacks, get a hundred twenty five in a glad bag
And we got big boy guns, hold a hundred,
That's for any pussy ass, Nigga wanna run up
What it do, Ross What'up, Wayne? Salute, Stunner, Gucci Mane.
Niggas ask me why I never done a song with Plies
What's understood don't gotta be explained, so I never reply.
Race for the money, never get tired,
Plug on the way, he never retired.
Order a hundred and put that on my name,
Its death on the money, it's blood on my chain.
That .40 got bodies, Niggas killing for hobbies
We got hoes in the room, we got hoes in the lobby.
Bitches fucking for free, Niggas killing for pennies,
CMG that's the team, we in the streets we winning it
Remember Sosso told Tony not to fuck with me,
Then Don Sosso sent them boys at em a hundred deep
Then Tony want going, but his head did,
So Tony should have listen to what Sosso said,
But he was fucking with that dope and he won't focus, he won't focus,
Read between the lines, I'm talking to you locals
I'm talking to any nigga who want war
Then let me get my M's up, you don't wanna war
I wanna plant of marijuana, Not a plant, but a field, Not a field, but a dome Seen Niggas cook yay, Serve fiends same home Seen Niggas G'd up, Bitch up, same zone I wanna look at Niggas different, but I can't.
I wanna try to trust these bitches, but I ain't Niggas instagraming cars that they know ain't theirs,
You can be a fake rapper, now days nobody cares.