(Intro : Darius Wolley)

Aye what I shot for take me back to 94

Chris Wallace what he was ready to die for

(Chorus : Darius Wolley)

You know what my story is far from glorious talk big shit I gotta be notorious

I gotta be notorious

Talk big shit I gotta be notorious

(Verse 1 : Fru)

Work that , surf that

Get back music with the top back

Dream killers played out like hubcaps

Dissect a nigga stuck on his craft

Million stacks I'm trying to touch that

Tell them gatekeepers go on fallback

New money new bitches

New hundreds new fifties

Ass to phat like 2 nicki's

Pull up on that bitch like u riding with me

Talking big shit like I'm new biggie

Pushing caprice like its new Bentley

New Bentley , new Bentley

Swerve on these niggas like its new Bentley new Bentley new Bentley

Talking big shit like I'm new biggie

Solidify my game never miss when I aim niggas run up on me they gon catch up with the flames talk behind my back as they whisper my name but this train ain't getting off the track until I say ....

Rappers get their feeling caught up in this rap shit but how could you not when they blame us for everything gun violence I mean everything

So funny how we act heaven sent

But that's okay as long as I get paid to do my thing I'mma smoke and I'mma drink until them suckas go insane it'll take me a few setbacks to get me off this plane cuz I'm going out with a bang I'm going out with a bang yeah

(Chorus : Darius Wolley Repeat 2X)

(Verse 2 : Fru)

Visionary , box Chevy , 2 bitches , 2 crazy bottle of henny

Cuz I talk a lotta shit off the goose

She trashing the Telly in her birthday suit

Damn dc shorties is the truth

Gotta love it a brick to a house gotta cut it got my thoughts racing through my brain like a stampede gotta get it gotta get it ugh

U pressed off the limelight I'm pressed off the digits , bands

We just living for today we don't make no plans trying to establish a brand

Niggas talking about the bread they be getting but can't count that in one hand

How you figure you got the game in a chokehold but you ain't got no stans , Goddamn

Run through these streets like a stand up guy

For what I believe in I'm going to die

Life expectancy for us niggas so low

That's why these suckas ain't letting us fly

30 plus grinding over 10 years the blood the sweat and the tears I cry when niggas wanna stick me for my paper damn But that's okay as long as I get paid to do my thing I'mma smoke and I'mma drink until them suckas go insane it'll take me a few setbacks to get me off this plane cuz I'm going out with a bang I'm going out with a bang yeah

(Chorus : Darius Wolley Repeat 2X)