Nasty nigga but I stay clean,check the ice my shit gleam

Cash rules everything around me.life motto,im screamin C.R.E.A.M!

Im on a roll iown need a bean,niggas sleepin on me must be the lean

YSM still be the team,Ski masked up we'own even ski

Hotel room fulla' freak-a-leaks they blow my whistle no Petey P

Got the game on lock no spare key,dope flow yo flow fweed

Know some niggas that slang yae married to the Keys like Swizz Beats

Put wholes in a nigga like Swiss cheese,fake ass niggas,Nicki Cheeks

No Air in his lungs he can't breath,sparked his ass with that Jordin Sparks

Deep at the Park,Cash Boulevard,Wit Frankie Flow and Lil Marq (Lil Marq)

Headed to the top and I won't flop,they go hard but ima go harder

No help bitch im the one who blew myself up suicide bomber

Seizin' the throne ain't given it back,after that

Money comin' in a flash Super Bowl,halftime,janet Jack

We posted on the block like a Bus Boycott

Got my city on my back bitch I ain't trippin Im doin squats

While these niggas ain't doin squat,Im makin' waves you barely ripple

Coldest spitta,hangin from the roof of the booth is icicles

On beats,Stello go skitzo sicko mental on instrumentals

Took a trip to the mall I balled baby,Tommy Pickles

Fuck rappers in my generatiuon they ain't spittin' like this

Rip the pages out they rhyme books and wipe my ass with the shit

Word of advice don't leave your girl in my vicinity,thats clearly like

Skateboarding in traffic,she bound to get hit

Im talkin legs spread,Jordan Pose,red bottoms by her ear lobes

Round the hood they call her bronchitis she stay given that sick throat

Im the original lyrical miracle rhymes nice,No loso

Black mask on like space ghost four 4-4s in dat 4 door

4 white hoes on lokos add adderall they go loko

Poat Tampa thats our yard and we big dogs bitch you Todo

Told me she had that fye head it wasn't all that it was so-so

Know some bad bitches out Florida State nigga shout out to them Seminoles

(Hook)

Ali Bomaye! Ali Bomaye! Pray to God that a nigga see better days

Ali Bomaye! Ali Bomaye! Goin' hard in the game till all my niggas ate

My wolves run in packs,not an act thats how we roll

We pull up,they whole squad get to runnin like a snotty nose

Fuckin' is my cardio,all in her abdominals

Nigga tried to hit me up for my bread forgot I had the toast

Im on the rise in my city,like the crime rate

Corp got the dro for the low,Black Friday

Im swangin thru in somethin' new,str8 ricin clean just like Tip

Somethin' like them 90s Bulls without a Mic I wouldn't be shit

(Hook)

Ali Bomaye! Ali Bomaye! Pray to God that a nigga see better days

Ali Bomaye! Ali Bomaye! Goin' hard in the game till all my niggas ate

In this rap race im over lappin' you niggas

Get no respect where you from your hood ain't even backin' you niggas

Me and Hemra be in the jungle with lions,and apes my nigga

Think I went to FAMU how I rattle these snake ass niggas

Can't stop me,no break pad,coach yellin' who stickin em'

Schoolin' my rap class they can't keep up with the curriculum

Spit crack on the regular,all my fans fiends like Tyrone Biggums

Im that nigga thats how I'm feelin im that nigga they'own know the feelin'

Off killin' tracks,ima make a killin' Fuck G's we want millions

Ice Berg all on my wrist 3-0-5 shout out to Billion

Free Chief Keef,Free Boosie and Free Play

Am I the shit (Yuuuup) Had to hit em with that Trey

Catastrophe got a Mac-10 YJ Keep the Trey 8

Catch a full clip of them damn shells I ball young Johnny Manziel

Got a couple niggas with court dates,I pray they beat that Case

And I dont live in a Bakery but im waken' up to that cake

(Hook)

Ali Bomaye! Ali Bomaye! Pray to God that a nigga see better days

Ali Bomaye! Ali Bomaye! Goin' hard in the game till all my niggas ate

*TAKES A BOW