(Hook)


(Verse)
It was Me & Jordan ridin' in a stratus
Always knew that I would get it, Way before I ever had it

Now my haters keep they mouth closed
Like they talkin fashion
& my girl look straight up outta Pageant

Oh word?

Oh damn

Mr. No Friends
Out in Oakland
Got the Devil tryna slow dance

$#&@ the world, Need a Trojan

You wasn't birthed like me

You ain't work like me
Never hurt like me
Heard them words like me

Like.. Give up, You'll never get there boy
Look what they said I'd never do
Already did that boy!


Gon' type ya comments
Me & These haters ain't got nothin common

Me, I'm tryna get to the top like Roman
Get in my way, I'll have you dropped like Ross b*tch!


I'm ridin through the city with my hat down
Look at where we at, Pull my seat out before I sat down
Haters give me dap, I'm like "Who the f*ck is wack now?"

Class clown, They can kiss my $$# now

Go hard, Never let 'em slow you down (down, down)

Whoa ya'll, Yee-aint know this was my town?
I run this b*tch, Track star
I don't even really gotta act hard

Alotta ese's in the backyard
Chico do anything for the rap star (maaaan)


If you ain't walk wit me, You can't ride wit me
I'm 'bout my business man, Know that tie fit me
I don't need none of ya'll, I got god wit me (tru story)


Brought Hip Hop to Holland
All these muhhf*ccas tryna get on how I did

You a rat with a mouse tryna copy my moves
I'm kicked back in the clouds
You are not in my view, Nah!


Since a youngin' we been prayin'
For a money tree full of shade and,

My bros been gettin faded

Till we get, there

Tryna, Win, Here
I'm jus hoping that my chick, there
Couple, Whips, There

Witta, Crib, YEAH!

Keep a small circle

No loose ends
I don't remember none of ya'll when I was losin'
No new friends, Keep it movin' (awwwwwww)