[Verse 1:]
Used to wanna play ball but I never had the hops
Now I make em jump, did it all without a pops
Back in '02 when I was fuckin wit The Lox
Seems like every single day we was running from the cops
All I ever wanted was some nikes out the box
I'm the reason why she really started doing squats
We don't need to speak unless we talkin bout the guap
If you wanna smoke wit' us then put some money in the pot
Come up on a mill and spend it all in a day
Didn't mean to swing but ur jaws in the way
You will never catch me choosing Nas over Jay and I dont really give a fuck about what yall gotta say!
All you lil suckas do is soften the game
Ill be doin this until I walk wit a cane
Every single word I got it all from the pain
They should never let me loose i'm like a dog on a chain
Always put it down, did it all for the GANG
If one of us is trippin then we all feel the same
Yo I never loved you, did it all for the brain
It's another head shot im never off with the aim
You either gonna do the shit u talkin or u won't
Either all u suckas wanna problem or you dont
Came out wit' a tape and now they hoppin on the coat
Wanna ride the wave and now they hoppin on the boat
Told you from the jump that i was going for the throat
Date of birth January 6th, Im a G.O.A.T
Every line is fresh, im like a walking bar of soap
I get everybody up, im like a walking shard of dope
I dont needa try, get my boogie on now
Always lookin fly from the hoodie on down
All you kids better get my rookie card now
Every time i come around the way u suckas all bow
Yo that girls poison on my Bell Biv Devoe shit
Cut my last bitch cuz she was on her Sharon Stone shit
I've been drinking heavy on my fuckin rock n roll shit
Yo and i've been on some i'm just trynna count my doe shit
Lately i've been on some i'mma do it on my own shit
Lately i've been on some I ain't pickin up my phone shit
Yo n ive been on some now u see me now u dont shit
Its another year and im still buzzin off my old shit
I can never trust em. I can never put a ring on'em
Yo i like my girls even better wit no jeans on'em
But the king is always lookin better with a queen on'em
Came and lit it up and now im bout to drop a beam on'em
Imma set it off and they could watch me do my thing on'em. Everybody wanna talk their shit until i swing on'em!
Bitches wanna speak until I smear the maybelline onem
Now he got the green on em, GOING KYRIE ON'EM!
I already told u I ain't playin, i'mma steez on em
Yo i think my jerseys lookin better with no team on it
Every single problem, all the drama, yo I feed on it
Then i match it up with how much energy I bring on it!
Yo n i could really give a fuck about what y'all say
We ain't really trynna follow u we do it our way
Have my last meal up on cottage home and broadway
Pull an R&B bitch and give it to her all day

Yo and I ain't fuckin' with you hoes im tryna pull an R&B bitch