(Intro)
Let me get a lil delay
Nothing that crazy tho

Uh
It's my type of go hard right here
Serious Sam


Aha, yea
Oh

Aha
Turn the beat down a little bit
Not that much

Smoke something (*##$

(Verse)

^!$$%s who been getting money since the 80's will tell you I'm a ill ^!$$%
I get love from real ^!$$%s who done killed ^!$$%s
Hitmen for hire, homicidal skill ^!$$%s

Where I'm from it ain't no hustlers leave in wheels ^!$$%
They don't never expect to die, they just stay fresh and fly
$#&@ me, there's something behind, look at them wheels ^!$$%

But I'm way smarter than your average guy mister
From the streets of Nick Bonds but I'm on Guy Fischer
No sugar coatin, I keep it real if I ride with ya

I put paint on my wings and create a fly picture
The world's simpleminded so I make my rhymes clearer
They call it dumbin down, I say I'm simplifyin mirrors

Yankee fitted on my skull when I bought planes
Coupe so big, it feel like I'm in all the lanes
I son rappers like I went up in they moms unprotected

These ^!$$%s can't go back to they hoods, they don't respect it

(Hook)

Bail with yo team, that's the only way to do it
Think of a masterplan, then execute it
Mama always told me I could do it

But the streets will make a young ^!$$% ruthless uh
Stayin sucka free I shine
And I walk a million miles, took the smiles on my child hah

They hatin all the ^!$$% tryna get it
Yea I know, but I ain't mad that's just the way it go
Goes, goes

That's why I keep one roll
Just in case it's my time to go


(Verse)
Girls who been fly since Biggie was alive
I tell you I'm a smooth ^!$$%

I'm so Harlem, so high but still cool ^!$$%
Look in the mirror, ask yourself who is you ^!$$%
You're nobody, your identity is your jewels ^!$$%

I was raised with staircase dice games
Until the 200 meter dash
When cops go find a roof and pop one

Come down stairs out the next building, nice and plain
Be back with your homeys and finish up that dice game
Might leave that game with a nice gain

Or you might leave that game with some light change
$#&@ it, just another day at the office
Semi-automatics for ^!$$%s that want a office

That's just life, I'm grindin get it, that's just a price
You say my girl ain't the baddest? I say she just right
I do it for the ^!$$%s with Rolls Royce dreams

Minus the ginger, we just wanna live like Rothstein

(Hook)

Bail with yo team, that's the only way to do it
Think of a masterplan, then execute it
Mama always told me I could do it

But the streets will make a young ^!$$% ruthless uh
Stayin sucka free I shine
And I walk a million miles, took the smiles on my child hah

They hatin all the ^!$$% tryna get it
Yea I know, but I ain't mad that's just the way it go
Goes, goes

That's why I keep one roll
Just in case it's my time to go