[Intro: Diddy]
King mother$#&@er
Ay yo some of y'all (*##$es be mother$#&@in' speeding and talking out of turn

You need to slow the $#&@ down and hold up man
Ay yo Trae The Truth get at these ^!$$%s c'mon
I am king you know what it is

(*##$ came up to me she said "who you is?"
You know what I had to tell her
I said "I'm Diddy (*##$!"


[Hook: Trae Tha Truth]
I'm feelin' like I'm fly as $#&@ no planes

Yellin' where them haters at? Ain't nothin' changed
Still talkin' white bricks cocaine
In the club with a hundred racks I'm just sayin'

Yeah (*##$ I'm like hold up hold up hold up hold up hold up hold up
Yeah wait a minute (*##$
Hold up hold up hold up hold up hold up hold up

Yeah I'm just sayin'

[Verse 1: Jeezy]

I'm just sayin' hold up
California 'rari (*##$ top just fold up
^!$$% with an attitude Michael Kors polo

Top'll get to poppin' make 'em freeze up like a photo
Nightmares 'bout the feds smellin' like Hermes
Black with a check now you Cortez

The exorcist ^!$$% when I roll it turn heads
Put some Ninas 'to they 'fros/froze like starin' at Medusa hair
You see me in these streets on these beats

With them hoes of the kitchen
A #~!!@ ^!$$% think different #~!!@ ^!$$% trippin'
It's &&^(le from the bottom die a legend out this (*##$

I get to whippin' up that fo' and get a second out that (*##$

[Hook: Trae Tha Truth]

I'm feelin' like I'm fly as $#&@ no planes
Yellin' where them haters at? Ain't nothin' changed
Still talkin' white bricks cocaine

In the club with a hundred racks I'm just sayin'
Yeah (*##$ I'm like hold up hold up hold up hold up hold up hold up
Yeah wait a minute (*##$

Hold up hold up hold up hold up hold up hold up
Yeah I'm just sayin'


[Verse 2: Trae]
King of the streets twin drops I'm storin'
(*##$ I ball for the city just like my last name Horton

So much green inside the trunk it should've stayed in the garden
All I do is pay the price I never ask what they chargin'
I pull up on your (*##$ and repossess her like you owe that

Put her in a flick and and display her like she was Kodak
King mother$#&@er I'm classic like I was throwback
This ain't what you want #~!!@ ^!$$% you better know that

Too deep in this 'rari something blowin' like Bob Marley
Hit my youngin' with a chopper tell him ride like Harley
I do this for my ^!$$%s in the city of the slow %#@!

Well they pulled up and they bang something
Them laws come we don't know %#@!
Street ^!$$% problems we don't never duck 'em

I'm an $$#hole Trae forever young 'n $#&@ 'em
Nuts hangin' to the point it ain't nowhere to stuff 'em
I let my chain play ^!$$% I don't ever tuck 'em


[Hook: Trae Tha Truth]
I'm feelin' like I'm fly as $#&@ no planes

Yellin' where them haters at? Ain't nothin' changed
Still talkin' white bricks cocaine
In the club with a hundred racks I'm just sayin'

Yeah (*##$ I'm like hold up hold up hold up hold up hold up hold up
Yeah wait a minute (*##$
Hold up hold up hold up hold up hold up hold up

Yeah I'm just sayin'

[Verse 3: T.I.]

Jays in the yard Ki's in the kitchen
AKs in the closet a quarter million in the ceiling
...wonder how they never caught me
All I gotta say is pay your taxes pay your lawyer fee
People runnin' at a ^!$$% know the ^!$$% I got

Yeah that's above the law call it what you call it
Don't take no %#@! 'cause I ain't no toilet
See me shawty you see me...
I pulled up hopped out sharp as %#@!
Rolls Royce so big can't park the %#@!

You ain't 'bout that life quit startin' %#@!
Cause we ain't gon' wanna hear that ol' siren %#@!

[Hook: Trae Tha Truth]
I'm feelin' like I'm fly as $#&@ no planes

Yellin' where them haters at? Ain't nothin' changed
Still talkin' white bricks cocaine
In the club with a hundred racks I'm just sayin'
Yeah (*##$ I'm like hold up hold up hold up hold up hold up hold up
Yeah wait a minute (*##$

Hold up hold up hold up hold up hold up hold up
Yeah I'm just sayin'

[Outro: Diddy]
Ay yo ABN
Trae The Truth

Kings baby
I got stadium place (*##$es
And I ain't just talkin' to women neithe