I'm as real as they come, I follow the rules
I'm still in the hood but I probably should move
Made enough money, I don't f-ck around

I just felt they needed me, so I stuck around
Feds got my man, %#@! is real son
Cause my god son just became my real son

Think life is a game but all you get is a turn
You live and you learn, either you freeze or you burn
Kush in the air, I'm pushing the gears

Love turned into hate, hate turned into fear
If it aint right, I don't sign the deal
Shoot me in the watch, I got time to kill

Gasoline, propane, aint no salary cap in the dope game
Aint no collective bargaining on cocaine
So in other words ^!$$%, do your thing


Mind in one place, heart in another
Please pardon my brother

He's just angry at you ^!$$%s who dont have your heart in your rap %#@!
And got too f-ckin comfy, cause we still f-ckin hungry
Young Money, got the munchies

Faded, f-ckin faded, aww yeah im f-ckin faded
They tellin' lies about me, aww yeah I must've made it
Rikers Island on this flow, 8 months for that pistol

But at least they had some bad (*##$es workin' in that %#@! hole
Ahhh, 3 visits later, I went and did it major
So f-ck the judge, and the jury, and the litigator

Watchin all these kids who thought they had it figured out




And then November came, they let my ^!$$% out


Stop playin, I aint with that bull%#@!
^!$$%s act like (*##$es. Shanaynay, oh my goodness
This is Wayne's World, and y'all are just some tourists

Give me three wishes, I wish, I wish, I wish, you would (*##$
Brand new p-ssy, p-ssy good as baby powder
Two glock 40?s, ^!$$% you got 80 problems

Swimmin' in the money, Imma need some f-ckin goggles
Its better to give, but we dont give a f-ck about 'em
I just came home, %#@! then got real hoe

Lil Weezy-ana, the boot ^!$$%, steal toe
I aint workin with a full deck but I deal hoe
I just touched down, kick the motherf-ckin field goal

Talkin 'bout baby money? I got your baby money
Kidnap your (*##$, get that 'how much you love your lady' money
I know you fake ^!$$%, press your brakes ^!$$%

I'll take you out, that's a date ^!$$%
Im a grown $$# blood, stop playin with me
Play $$#hole and get an $$# whippin'

I think you #~!!@ cat ha, hello kitty
I just throw the alley-oop to Drake Griffin
I lay em down, tempur-pedic

This %#@!s a game of chess, you ^!$$%s think its cleavage
Its young money, yeah 'tis the season
I give you the business, (*##$ this a business meeting

My ^!$$%s hungry, my (*##$es greedy
Will I die a bloody murder? Dear Mr. Ouija
^!$$%, Im straight, my girl a !@$)got

Potato on the barrel, pop pop tater salad