作曲 : Kenneth Bailey/Jahmon Pauling/Jonathan Joyner
Yeah
Eastside in this *****, haha
Chophouze on the track
You dig?
I'm a product of my environment like Boosie (Like Boosie)
*****, all my **** raw, *****, sushi (Raw ****)
They keep askin',
"Why you ain't did no song with Gucci?" (Yeah)
I keep countin' money, wrappin' bales in Gucci (Count up)
I had the key to the streets, way before Lucci (Streets)
Me and your ***** just made a movie,
She a groupie (She a groupie)
I just pulled up in a vert, I ain't talkin' Uzi (Foreign)
I got cocaina, softer than a smoothie (Yeah)
I'll probably never do another song with Gucci Mane
Real talk, I did just four shows for a hundred bands
Young Scooter I took the harder way, came up like Derez
All these ***** ass ****** be snitchin',
They got Ralo in the feds
I'm the king of jugg music, you ***** ****** know that
All that juggin' in your raps,
You ****** should thank me for that
Sell a million dollars worth of sacks,
You wanna walk in my shoes
****, I made myself a boss and I play by my own rules
Yeah, I'm one of the realest rappers who ever did this ****
You know half you rap ****** ain't sold a nick
I'm a product of my environment,
They named me after the pavement
Street, street, Zone 6, real 80's baby
I'm a product of my environment like Boosie (Like Boosie)
*****, all my **** raw, *****, sushi (Raw ****)
They keep askin',
"Why you ain't did no song with Gucci?" (Yeah)
I keep countin' money, wrappin' bales in Gucci (Count up)
I had the key to the streets, way before Lucci (Streets)
Me and your ***** just made a movie,
She a groupie (She a groupie)
I just pulled up in a vert,
I ain't talkin' Uzi (Foreign)
I got cocaina, softer than a smoothie (Yeah)
I got sushi, cocaina, **** be soft as ice cream
Throw a brick and a half of remix in the re-rock machine
The ****'ll moonwalk 'cross the pot,
Like that boy Billie Jean
My trap look like a parking lot,
Each cost twenty racks a piece
Ain't no limits on this money, call me Master P
Half you ****** **** riders, call 'em Master D
Ask your CEO, he probably bought some bags from me
I done seen it all before so you can't handle me
I got the key to the streets,
I got the master key, makin' eighty like every week
A million dollars worth of ice,
The police, they harrassin' me
They thought it was over, I recharged like a battery
I jugged a whole mil' in the hood with Alley B
I'm a product of my environment like Boosie (Like Boosie)
*****, all my **** raw, *****, sushi (Raw ****)
They keep askin',
"Why you ain't did no song with Gucci?" (Yeah)
I keep countin' money, wrappin' bales in Gucci (Count up)
I had the key to the streets, way before Lucci (Streets)
Me and your ***** just made a movie,
She a groupie (She a groupie)
I just pulled up in a vert, I ain't talkin' Uzi (Foreign)
I got cocaina, softer than a smoothie (Yeah)