Coming straight off of the stoop with it

Dime bags full of new lyrics

Giving pot heads and fiends something to do with it

Who sniffing new syringes

Filled with a few snippets the music keep my fan base hooked

And they abusing it

A new limit this music shit like a new addiction

3rd eye open

We focused just like a new religion

Devil want my soul nightmares full of crucifixions

Godly with the flow I'm Jesus Christ when I do a written

These niggas trippin if you thinking you better just know that I'm next up

Getting them checks cut

They know I'm the greatest so wait till they fess up

Zipping the vest up

They taking shots and hoping I mess up

Rather me on stretchers not watching me get my bread up

But no weapon formed against me shall prosper nigga I'm blessed up

I been a cold nigga hope my sins don't ever catch up

When success comes

Fake friends pretend to be ya best ones

Turn ya back for a second

They stab you I learned my lesson

Smith and Wesson

Protect me from enemies if I'm threatened

Throw a bullet at your chest and watch you catch the interception

I ain't stressing just counting all this money like addition

Duck and dodging snakes cuz they'll probably kill for my position

On a mission

Middle finger to the competition

Fuck an opposition

I won't let em breathe without permission

I been thinking

To take over the game I gotta kick in the door

To pave the way and get my name the recognition

It's not about the fame I think the game need something different

All these faggets wearing leggings claim they rappers like they bitches

If you gay then claim it get up out the closet that you live in

On the stage in mini skirts

I don't think that should raise suspicion

Who you kidding

I'll be the one to say

These rappers suspect but fuck that the young mc getting them upset

Got them sick to they stomach they don't wanna see me up next

But this is the beginning I ain't even have no fun yet

I published a tape addressing all these rappers attempts

To send a threat my way not even knowing what they against

Sending shots to the throne but I'ma king so you don't want that

When I bust back these niggas wanna go and switch the subject I suggest

You niggas quit don't put yourself above that line

Cuz if you cross it nigga you can never come back

And friends too loyalty

I can never trust that they only want the money

They just love me cuz my funds stacked

My shit dope serve them 8 bars like an eight ball

Staying under radar and dodging investigators

Chop it cook it bag it watch the distribution take off

Stretching work water whip make sure it doesn't stay soft

Baking soda mixing and whipping I'ma keep the flame on

Drain it and let it dry then hit it with the razor

The shit I spit is crack cocaine don't take a day off

Press play I bet it get you higher than a plane dog

My shit mean every 16 bars like six keys

I started from a 6 speed I'm tryna get a Bentley

I been G

Grinding cuz the refrigerator empty

My niggas needa eat we in Philippe's screaming check please

Don't tempt me think before you ever disrespect me

Load the dezzy an double barrel shotty if you offend me

They ain't ready

So I'm holding the ratchet slow and steady

Aiming at the competition even tho I don't see any

Loaded semis pen pistol with the words they know I'm deadly

I'm performing with a chopper leave the concert in a frenzy

I'ma monster ain't nobody gonna stop me and you can bet me

I ain't stopping till the top is where I'm at so don't forget me

Mofucka!