I pull up, AMX CLUB on my pull over/ amongst many movements I done took over/ facts is facts you gotta thoroughly look over/ lot of wack niggas dropped they pen I got 'em shook for ya/
Top tier shit only feelin how a God feel/ Pussy swear he got stripes, nigga think he Garfield/ don't surprise me much that these phonies really not real/ Patience runnin short for you niggas telling tall tales
You know my section...east side, Lynn mass way/
Make you internet niggas hit backspace/
Oh you Quick to speak on shit before your facts straight/
Quick to lose ya manhood just to get your cash straight
Wha'
Check the score board, we ahead/ You lil niggas run ya mouth but you don't keep it fed/brought the guillotine with me I'ma leave 'em dead/ cause niggas talkin out they neck like they don't need a head
Wha'
See this is what you gon deal with/and I don't pick and choose who I keep it real with/ what you see is what you get nigga real shit/ Turn ya road dog to road kill real quick, nigga