I got a big blunt full of that oh shit

Weed crumbs cover my right hand

I keep that thang tucked, bet you I won’t slip

You keep yours on top of your nightstand

Man why these niggas try to be so gangsta

Man I think they pussy and putting on a show

You see my eyes done seen a lot of things

And I’ve been a few places you wouldn’t wanna go

Like South Carolina, that’s where I let my head rest

I’m talking gold teeth and the red necks

40 bucks for a nice lil dusty bag

Keep a square in the kitchen like the Krusty Krab, chill

Flash E is always down to get mills

Rather it’s rapping or printing up counterfeit bills

A lot of rappers talk too much, I don’t condone that

Might get your wig split, could get your phone tap

No jewels, low key, with the diamond cut

All by myself, shorty chill, I ain’t tryna fuck

I got a girl and her energy is dope

Skin tone same color Hennessy and coke

She was right there when I lost my last

Showed love when the devil tried to cross my path

I done had some good women but I didn’t have a strong mind

We at the right place but at the wrong time

When I rap these bars, I get emotional

But you love it cause that’s what it’s supposed to do

Like all that money that I blew at the mall

If you don’t do it with your heart, then don’t do it at all

I come thru with the swerve like Doug E. Fresh

I turn a buddy fest, into a bloody mess

I bring that real hip-hop to your front yard

This beat is so simple but it bump hard, let me tell ya

I do it for the d-boys moving heavy packs

Them chubby black kids eating Lil Debbie snacks

Put your fist in the air and let’s take a stand

No Mr. officer, I don’t wanna shake your hand

How I know you won’t shoot me when I turn my back

You’ll get a paid vacation, probably earn a plaque

Leave my body right there on the scene

It’s on the radio and television screen

Hook

Man this shirt is so mean, damn this shit is so mean

How I wish it was all but a dream

It’s either real or it’s fake, it ain’t no in between

Man this shit is so mean, damn this shit is so mean

Get paid, break bread with your team and the family come first

Let nothing in between man this shit is so mean

Hell naw I ain’t tryna ride the wave with em

I got some secrets I’ma go to my grave with em

Self control is a bitch but now I’m just fine

Screwed so many niggas girls, it’s hard for me to trust mine

He introduce and I notice if she peeping on me

I’m real slim and I know she probably sleeping on me

Scorpio, man I fuck that hoe filthy

And he think he the man, I be feeling so guilty

My brain wonders sometimes let me connect dots

These labels got these lil artists working in sweatshops

Make em rap about guns, give em the best rocks

It’s like walking round in a pair of wet socks

I refuse to be a part of that circus

Fuck being popular, I tryna here to serve a purpose

Pull up to the spot with my uptown queen

Realest nigga that you probably ever seen, man this shit is so mean

Damn this shit is so mean

How I wish it was all but a dream, it’s either real or it’s fake

It ain’t no in between man this shit is so mean

Damn this shit is so mean

Get paid, break bread with your team and the family come first

Don’t nothing come between man this shit is so mean