[00:01.73]Yeah, yeah
[00:03.66]I don't know what else to say
[00:06.04]I can't, I can't think of nothin'
[00:09.92]I'm stumped
[00:11.74]Here we go we
[00:13.12]On your feet your
[00:14.31]Stand up
[00:15.81]Everybody hands up
[00:18.12]Uh, man, I dunno, man
[00:20.75]Everytime I go to think of something played out to say
[00:23.18]You already said it
[00:25.00]I ain't calling names cause all of y'all the same, plus
[00:28.06]I'm the king, all my past pain all done changed up
[00:31.13]All these plains, all these lames, since the Slaughter's came up
[00:34.12]Cause they know they hands tied, feet ball and chained up
[00:37.18]Niggas be quick to call me the new 50 Cent
[00:39.37]Because of my relationship with Marshall
[00:40.87]Used to make me a little partial, but here's the brain ****
[00:43.31]We the same cuz
[00:44.49]I'm probably about to fall out with a young buck
[00:47.19]While I attempt to **** the ****ing game up
[00:49.43]Bitch, splat, only thing I fear in here is chit-chat
[00:52.50]You are hearing bars like your ear against a Kit Kat
[00:55.56]Shady guys like the Navy, drive, wavy bye-bye
[00:58.62]Maybe my Glock can turn your top to baby's Maybach
[01:01.68]My shit is powerful, literally sick, trust me nigga
[01:04.37]It's ugly to kill a thing if the bigger I get
[01:06.44]The more disgusting and ****in' disfigured it gets
[01:08.18]Niggas expect me to go pop, oh, stop
[01:10.37]Y'all about the champagne, I'm about the toast
[01:13.36]I, only **** with mailmen with heroin from Boca
[01:16.56]Niggas that'll smoke you while you staring in your postbox
[01:19.31]Only incense he enlightens when he's thinkin'
[01:22.62]While that sinks in, I got a Brinks ink pen
[01:25.62]I'm back, mutha****er
[01:26.94]Notice the flyness on the cover of the XXL
[01:29.25]I'm back from the dead like Tobey Maguire from the Brothers
[01:33.00]How y'all realer? y'all
[01:35.50]If I didn't, I seen it first-hand like a car dealer
[01:38.43]Give up the throne, your lease up, I am the Mona Lisa
[01:41.38]That decoded Da Vinci Code, you throwin' your piece up
[01:43.68]Is a waste of fake like a phony B-cup
[01:45.93]Nigga, the mistake was like my only teacher
[01:48.13]Wait 'til they get a load of me 'cause
[01:50.19]I've got Gucci's on my feet
[01:51.50]Diamonds on my neck
[01:52.62]Diamonds on my wrist
[01:53.62]Bitches on my dick
[01:54.75]But y'all already said that
[01:56.24]Choppers in the trunk
[01:57.43]Models in the front
[01:58.62]Bottles in the club
[01:59.74]But I don't give a ****
[02:01.00]But y'all already said that
[02:02.37]Cause sometimes I feel like it's so hard
[02:05.06]For me to come up with shitty to say
[02:08.87]I'm at a loss for words 'cause y'all already said it all
[02:11.93]I think I'm runnin' out of cliches
[02:13.69]I'm gettin' writer's block
[02:14.25]Psyche!
[02:15.49]When I stand up in this booth, niggas notice it
[02:17.68]Sittin' on the same boat that Noah built
[02:20.00]Floatin' on the same water Moses split
[02:22.31]Poetry in motion, but we sittin' on your grave site, overkill
[02:26.12]Aren't you tired? Why are you so loud? Quiet!
[02:29.87]Real dudes move in silence like a mute drivin' a new hybrid
[02:34.06]You dudes is too excited
[02:35.62]You a dude that'd try to sue a dude that's suicidal
[02:39.50]You will just be another victim
[02:40.94]I am like a nickel of weed rolled in a doobie, I'm a little twisted
[02:43.56]I roll like the end credits in movies, y'all just got scripted
[02:45.55]Got y'all niggas' bitches bobbin' to this one when she witcha
[02:48.12]When she wit' me, she bobbin', not vibin'
[02:49.87]Tryna put her mind into the inside of my zipper
[02:51.69]I'm a sperate with a purpose, havin' problems?
[02:54.38]Not a problem I've encountered
[02:55.61]I have found elephants, lions, clowns
[02:57.62]Will jump through hoops like they workin' for the circus
[03:00.24]At the fire round the circle's right in front of them, fire rounds
[03:03.93]Pun intended, gun extended, what are you mark's askin'?
[03:06.87]Car's Aston, started as a hard-top and I saw past it
[03:10.12]Since I decided to start Class diss
[03:11.62]All black, all glass, panoramic roof been gettin' marked absent
[03:15.93]I authorize my own all-access
[03:18.13]Your bitch a whore, I'm a catch, she ball-catchin'
[03:21.55]Her jaw's been broadcasted all across the globe from the store to Japan
[03:25.37]Her pussy need to blocked and reported as spam
[03:28.25]Bong! Interscope up in this dope and I sell it
[03:30.93]My voicemail is full, got bitches screamin' inside of envelopes
[03:32.93]And they tryna mail 'em to me, tryna reach my phone
[03:36.12]I don't know which one is harder
[03:37.43]Tryna not to take your bitch or tryna get rid of my own
[03:39.69]I got Gucci's on my feet
[03:41.45]Diamonds on my neck
[03:42.88]Diamonds on my wrist
[03:44.01]Bitches on my dick
[03:44.88]But y'all already said that
[03:46.13]Choppers in the trunk
[03:47.44]Models in the front
[03:48.69]Bottles in the club
[03:49.38]But I don't give a ****
[03:50.95]But y'all already said that
[03:52.45]Cause sometimes I feel like it's so hard
[03:55.07]For me to come up with shitty to say
[03:58.88]I'm at a loss for words 'cause y'all already said it all
[04:01.82]I think I'm runnin' out of cliches
[04:03.76]I'm gettin' writer's block
[04:04.82]Psyche!
[04:06.32]Man, get the bozac
[04:08.26]We need to start bringin' that shit back
[04:11.57]Man, **** it, I'm 'bout to catch some wreck in effect,
[04:16.94]Mad props to Royce for keepin' it real
[04:20.01]On the strength, no diggity
[04:23.82]I'm 'bout to go pull some hoes, get my mack on
[04:27.94]Haters get the gasface!