Verse 1
Uh, Yeah, Look, I'm Just Five Six, But The Money Six Feet
& If You Look In My Backyard, Sticking Up Is Six Feet
& If You Want I'll Make Your Grave Six Feet
Ya Girl Eating Bread Off Me, She Said She Like That di*k Wheat
Yeah, Hold Up, Let Me Quit Talking About The Same sh*t
Shot Out To Gucci Mane, You Make That Lame sh*t
I Don't Even Commit Crimes, I Get Framed b*tch
I'm Rapping For Stone Kings, & To Entertain b*tch
Uh, Yeah I Swear I Kill Every Verse
You Try & Diss Me, Thinking It'll Hurt Me, but it never Works
Yeah, Young Hollis, He make good sh*t for Women
I swear this Music Will Get Your Head To Spinnin'
& it's Stone Kings, & I Swear We Winnin'
God Forgives, Thank Him, Cause we all Sinnin'
R. Kelly Is a Pervert, who called a girl & Got to p*ssin'
Yeah, I Don't Look at Porn, they say it Corrupts the Mind
So If You Find Some Playboy under the bed, I Swear It Ain't Mine
I'm a Blood, But I Skateboard, & I be on my Grind
Yo, I Got money trees, all Y'all got is pine's
Verse 2:
Yeah, Supra's On, & I Got On Some Levi's
All We do is kill music, & I Swear we don't try
You try & insult us, but we never cry
The Bloods Getting Stronger, & the C's Gettin' Dry
& I Swear, this music HOT!, so Y'all gettin' fried
And The rumors fake, Cash Money ain't gettin' Plies
Yeah, & My dad Never gives one f*ckin' Phone Call
Fresh Money Got Game, So Ya Know we Gon' Ball
Go Ahead And Talk ya sh*t, Cause we on Y'all
Yeah, F.M.E, That's The Team
And These n*ggas Know, We're The Best They've Ever heard & seen
I Got The AK By My Bed, So don't attempt, to Crawl through my screen
Yeah, & It's Stone Kings Til, Me & Jacob Die
Don't even worry about the haters cause they go die
They can't even touch this Flow, but they go try
Uh, Flyer Than a Eagle
Ya Like Part One to the album, well this is the Sequel
Yeah, Stone Kings For As Long As I Shall Live
Y'all n*ggas Chicken, Like Baby Dibs
Uh, f*ck With a Blood, end up with broken bones
& I Kill every single song
I Know Ya Love this sh*t, but now I'm Gone