[Verse 1]
I got a problem how you do that there
It's been thirteen years and aint went nowhere

Still, one of the coldest ever done this %#@!
And aint no mother$#&@ing question know who run this (*##$
I got my ^!$$% Erick Sermon he supplied the beat

And I be in the vocal booth, supply the heat
Up in the game, for the street, these blocks and thugs
With a pistol grip shotgun to box someone

And it's a thin red line between what was and aint
Got a $50 sack, plus I love to drink
I be in southside ^!$$% til it's said and done

And I was always taught to take the bread and run
Here it is, the mother$#&@ing moment of truth
I came in one deep now what you hoes wanna do


[HOOK:]
All these Rolex watches

It aint %#@! to me
And the Cristal poppin
It aint %#@! to me

(*##$es out boppin
Aint %#@! to me
It aint %#@! to me, aint %#@! to me


[Verse 2]
Man, hold up, got too much bleek in my truck

I silence ^!$$%s like gag orders
With mother$#&@ing powderpuff I just add water
I blow you punk (*##$es out the frame

And I'ma make you hoes remember my name
I'm the J E S S E, J A M E S
I'm shuttin ^!$$%s down H child is mine I bet you know now

So hush with the talk, talk
Claimin you gon' put it on the map
Well I done already done that

So follow in footsteps of the gangsta %#@!'s finest
Since 1987, Mr. Scarface
Gosh, I'ma stop you at the moment of truth

The last man standin, now what you wanna do

[HOOK:]

So you got tight flows
It aint %#@! to me
Money, hoes

It aint %#@! to me
Brand new clothes
It aint %#@! to me

Yeah right, see this Ro
It aint %#@! to me
Finna get a record deal

It aint %#@! to me
Build a house on the hill
It aint %#@! to me

Brand new Benz, big wheels
It aint %#@! to me, aint %#@! to me, it aint %#@! to me


[Verse 3]
Now the moral of this story here is simple and plain
Next time you mention southern rap remember the name

All you magazine ^!$$%s gettin caught up in the new %#@!
Just remember what the truth is
My mind playin tricks on me, Scarface is back

Diary of a man made, ^!$$% come and ask
The wall, the dead, lettin ^!$$%s know I aint a prankster
Damn it feels good to be a gangster

Smile for me now, I see the man died today, my fuel
I'm still up in this (*##$, what they wanna do


[HOOK:]
Ay, ay
It aint %#@! to me

All that talk it aint %#@! to me
Big money aint %#@! to me
It aint %#@! to me

Publishing
Aint %#@! to me
Management deals aint %#@! to me
Money, cars, jewelry
Aint %#@! to me, aint %#@! to me