Feeling like I'm Ben Wallace I stay on that block
Niggas talkin' tough I got that yoppa with the stock
Feeling like I'm Ben Wallace I stay on that block
Niggas talkin' tough I got that yoppa with the stock
You know that I rock designer shit, YSL (Slat)
Used to wear that Gucci but them niggas weak as hell
Catch a nigga lacking then we aiming at his shell
My name hold weight yea, my name ring bells (Ding dong)
My jewelry pissy nigga but no I'm not R. Kells
Now I'm on the rise like I'm Gat out of hell (We gone)
I f*cked on yo bitch my nigga you couldn't even tell (Uh-huh)
If I throw a play you better one hand like Odell (On god)
Got my bulls shooting at yo ass like Tony Snell
And if a nigga talk too tough he get hit like a nail
Feeling like I'm Ben Wallace I stay on that block
Niggas talkin' tough I got that yoppa with the stock
Beat coming back in so you know I had to follow
F*cking on that bitch so hard like its no tomorrow
When I nut on her she said "baby can I swallow" (Please)
That nigga so broke he had to find some change to borrow
He came to me crying nigga I don't share your sorrow
Feeling like Ben Wallace 'cus I clamp them niggas down
You already know that I'm the best nigga around
Shooting at his feet got niggas dancing Bobby Brown (Phew phew)
Feeling like I'm Ben Wallace I stay on that block
Niggas talkin' tough I got that yoppa with the stock