| I just be laughing at these haters... | |
| My laugh is like... | |
| My laugh sound like... [Verse 1: Stalley] | |
| Drag racin', left the game behind me | |
| I'm zoomin' on these niggas and | |
| I don't see nobody | |
| There's no competition and | |
| I told you niggas | |
| I'd be Back to put it down, now | |
| I'm back with the crown | |
| Crooked C with the pins on it, my kid's life depends on it | |
| So when the pen glowin', and | |
| I get goin, | |
| I ain't tip toein', | |
| I'm stompin' | |
| And them black boots, thug mind | |
| Look at the ish they start | |
| Made a honest man straight heartless... | |
| Once in a while | |
| I be ski mask mobbin' | |
| Someone pass me the | |
| Marlboro, | |
| I got somethin' to say boy | |
| Real intelligent ish too, somethin' niggas'll pay for | |
| Got filth under my nails, so | |
| I ain't tryna be no playboy | |
| Won't sell you nothin' | |
| I ain't boy, see | |
| I ain'tfor | |
| That dumb ish | |
| Yea I'll aim at ya nugget | |
| Open that rat hole and | |
| I'll plug it | |
| Took my... and | |
| I thugged it | |
| Now these lame ass niggas they love it, | |
| I does it | |
| For you and you, put it together like two and two | |
| BCGMMG, yea that be my only crew [Hook: Stalley] | |
| BCGMMG, yea that be my only crew | |
| BCGMMG, yea that be my only crew | |
| BCGMMG, yea that be my only crew | |
| BCGMMG, yea that be my only crew [Verse 2: Rick Ross] | |
| Drag racin' haters all behind me | |
| Niggas mad at me cause my chrome wheels shinin' | |
| Flag hangin, bosses move in silence | |
| The money came slow, then | |
| I started vibin' | |
| Bumpin' Tela nigga "I'm so tired of ballin'" | |
| My new crib got four fuckin' waterfalls in it | |
| Behind the double doors it look like it's a mall in it | |
| Fuck her good, bend her over, then | |
| I fall in it | |
| Pair of Chuck | |
| Taylor's, | |
| I rarely call tennis | |
| All the locc's sport'em, and they all menace | |
| From a nickel rock the | |
| Louboutin's on any block | |
| Public transportation our | |
| Lamborghini's on | |
| Rickenbacker | |
| Still under surveillance, look over you haters | |
| Right back to this money, | |
| I'll get with you later | |
| I'm stackin' this money, can't do you no favors | |
| I'm fuckin' with | |
| Stalley, we still on the pavement [Hook] [Verse 3: Meek Mill] | |
| Rolex, I get more sex | |
| Ho's tryna hang like coat check | |
| Four's on the rang nigga no sweat | |
| And every time | |
| I'm in the bank that's more checks | |
| And my nigga's got work no | |
| Bowflex, and my 44th | |
| Ward dogs go fetch | |
| Two bad hoes with me and they both wet | |
| And I stand on the corner like | |
| I protest | |
| Till that work done, and that first come | |
| And when the re-up came, | |
| I was the first one | |
| Like the Re- | |
| Up Gang I had two clips, up in my new glicc, ready to hurt something | |
| Cops came, | |
| I ain't heard nothin' | |
| Rock came, | |
| I served somethin' | |
| Started off with that.oz and tried to flip that bitch to a whole ki' | |
| I'm OG, you know me | |
| Your work high, | |
| I'm low key | |
| I started off with like four quarters and it was tie game, | |
| I went OT | |
| Your girlfriend she so freak, eat the dick till she | |
| OD Gotta yellow | |
| Rollie, with a yellow bezel, and them rocks in it like cold pink [Hook] |