f*ck everybody that's disrespecting, I'm amidst of legends
In my brand-new Lexus that's complected like them broads in Essence
All black n*gga, hoes dig the message
I'm with a chick that flippin' ease like the b*tch dyslexic
Let a n*gga breathe, flossin' like I'm Seinfeld
Make them hoes wait, then Ghostface on my clientele
Might as well, frontin' like I'm trumpin', got a flight at 12
I'm ill, but I'm on that flyer tip like I write with quill
Psyched as hell, no L's, but the flock feel 'em
Top sinner, and she go through X like she Scott Pilgrim
Built a squad with a freemasonry cause
And since the Operation game, I been breakin' they hearts
So if I ever touch millions, don't you say that I changed
I been a spewing di*khead since I got my brain
And all these wack n*ggas rap the same: Drizzy
Will never catch a shot or shots: 50
If you ain't Young Money, then them punches ain't hittin'
Drop spit like a waiter, and his table ain't tippin'
I'mma boss, no simpin', and it's only bomb strictly
With a maniac side for all the slime that ride with me
Parking lot pimp, eating steak and tiger shrimp
With a 90's old flow like a Karl Kani fit
A Four Loko sipper, on my dollar sign sh*t
With style about as hot as valves on a satellite lift
Chesapeake lineman, VA's finest
Shouts to the host, but we gettin' the bar livest
My trippy n*ggas in this, they split it, they raw, violent
They'll rearrange ya wig like Nikki Minaj's stylist
Spittin' like I'm teething, chop up, make it warm
Hungry n*ggas thievin' on the styles that I perform
Wanna make it competition? Must be gunnin' for hell
On that B2K sh*t, y'all just f*ckin' y'all selves