Yeah, y'all know what the f*ck goin' on, man
It's G-Waldo bitch, TS shit
Free the gang, nigga, 22 with the dog food
Nothin' but big facts (Big facts Real rap)
When I step in the booth (Uh Huh)
Pop a perc cause it get me loose (Yea)
Run the block in my Nike boots (Yea)
9th grade, I played football for the school
Used to shoot craps in the locker room
In the streets, I don't play by the rules
Out the county, I'm servin' that food
Graduated, never been a fool
I'm in college, tryin play it cool
Got a job, tryin get a check
I'm drippin' heavy, I can fill a pool
Hit you like a Chevy with this tool
When it's beef, I don't cop the deuce
You deceased if you make a move
Bitch, you know I'm never gon' lose
Bitch, you know I'm always gon' win
No broke sales, I cap the ones that spend
Smack a bomb, I hit it with the fent
My arm strong, you know I'm gettin' fit
Me and G-Chick in the mix
My nigga E booked bangin' with the strips
You know I keep that banger on my hip
Straighten him up if you playin' bent
Still gotta help out with the rent
Green dot, still getting sent (FREE DA GUYS)
I don't really f*ck with many men
If I was broke, they wouldn't lend me shit
Talk my shit from experience
Keep it 100 not 50 cent
Original Don, so militant
That slick shit, we invented it
Nigga