look mama, no hands
i'm standing on top of the mother$#&@ing hundred grand

they took a shot, airball
you think i give a $#&@ about you #~!!@s, not at all
yela, how's it going?

oh man, i'm standing on top of the mother$#&@ing hundred grand
they took a shot, airball
you think i give a $#&@ about you #~!!@s, not at all

ain't no reason to quit, what the $#&@ i look like
to put a cyst and desist on this heat that i spit, %#@!, (*##$!
i believe in my wits, enough to believe on my kids

won't be home till christmas
chevy's on the wish list, no santa clause, no m'am, no problems
i'm stuck in play like a fair ball

know you love to call it trails and hip hopin in the south
but this country rap tunes
got a (*##$ in the back room with a open mouth ah

but sacrifice it all and lord knows it
with my life on the bullseye
make a camera be jealous of my focus

and that's shady if you ain't notice
the things loaded, i put that on my great grand daddy named otis
in a traffic jam, i got my lane open

it came with the same token
you did and crack the bank open
when they said the rap game was in the drought

i was swimming in so much dope i had break my life and test it out
like, look mama, no hands
i'm standing on top of the mother$#&@ing hundred grand

they took a shot, airball
you think i give a $#&@ about you #~!!@s, not at all
yela, how's it going?

oh man, i'm standing on top of the mother$#&@ing hundred grand
they took a shot, airball
you think i give a $#&@ about you #~!!@s, not at all

get a work out (*##$, run your lips
i know you'd dig a hole six feet deep with a spoon
just to see me trip

you window shopping and can't see the gift
when the %#@! is sitting in front of your face
like see me in between the bricks

if the world had name for me, i'd be solarickly
this whole %#@! started out real, (*##$ bet i can
and i do it with casio and a farmers tan and

on the top of the hundred grand, $#&@ bet i stand
and i made it through cause i had heart
waking up to roaches in my cereal box

but it that's a bad start food stamps in the packed lunch
on some of these (*##$ $$# rappers would take a dick to say they had it hard
don't make one of these sloos go and intercept you

enter your dorm room and punk you internet goons
im spring loaded with the $$#ult of an old man drinkin a fifth
and stepin with my knee in an old van like hey


look mama, no hands
i'm standing on top of the mother$#&@ing hundred grand

they took a shot, airball
you think i give a $#&@ about you #~!!@s, not at all
yela, how's it going?

oh man, i'm standing on top of the mother$#&@ing hundred grand
they took a shot, airball
you think i give a $#&@ about you #~!!@s, not at all

a couple of loose screws ain't stopping a train from moving
a couple of bucks short of a bill and im still one hundred proofing
under the heat like i been metal roofing in a trench coat and a black hooded

head banging to heavy metal music
i'm now home thank god bamma its home throwing rocks out the window
on 20, that's a milestone hello tomorrow,

yesterday is now gone, i dedicate this song to me
$#&@ how wrong, shoe laced up with the
mainstream lace up, with the same team

that i came up with, bang what
changed the game up, like a change up
with a pain that a drain on to (*##$ you better remain up

bang what!, use to help weezy back up 50 pounds,
green bay backin a bowl up
a broke soul packin the couch
but the landlord used to get me out
but i went from back at my house

to back to your house (*##$, like
look mama, no hands
i'm standing on top of the mother$#&@ing hundred grand
they took a shot, airball
you think i give a $#&@ about you #~!!@s, not at all

yela, how's it going?
oh man, i'm standing on top of the mother$#&@ing hundred grand
they took a shot, airball
you think i give a $#&@ about you #~!!@s, not at all