[Verse 1: Tony Yayo]

American Sniper with the rifle

Whippin' that yay, them girls like you

It's me, myself and I and the scrap in the car

Cause I love myself like Kendrick Lamar

In the hood at my own leisure

Cause once you get a name homies want a name to leave ya

Killers all up in my iPhone

Homies wanna test you when your gun go warm

The rap game soft, but I'm still raw

Your boss can't see me like the eject button on a PlayStation 4

44. bulldog, take your top off

Watch Power in HD, the [?] take off

The street life is a gamble, swipers gettin' kidnapped

Cause he livin' like LeBron, livin' in the [?]

Never D ride for protection

Never claim a set if you don't know your lessons

Thank God for my blessings, Versace stoffers

Gettin' head while the room spin

I see that codeine kickin' in

I ain't got no type, bad chick with a bitch friend

[Verse 2: Lloyd Banks]

The season started, I ball retarded playing hard

I owe you something, get it from me on my way to God

Probably should've been a pointgard the way he logged

I just took that straight-jacket off yo crazy bra

Able on that birthday, make the ladies sob

Riddler with the wordplay, I'm the greatest, dawg

Just got my Cali Twins back, guess I'm a lucky brother

Pickin' my two new ones up, they wanna *uh* each other

It's the new Banks, check out my remix

Hey, [?], flashin' money got 'em sea sick

Vision how I'm smoking, how many [?]

[?] seats, push that with my emcee [?]

Word is bond, I'm goin' goin' goin' gone

Music loud, weed loud, all I roll is strong

Perfect body on a highway of a told-me-wrong

Hop up on your good foot, get your Toby on

[Verse 3: Young Buck]

I'm wearin' up the [?] only counter top

Whippin' this pot around the clock

Every block around here hot

When I get rich I'mma stop

I got pounds all in my momma house

Cocaine in my cousin' crib

Some of my family don't mess with me

But it's cool, y'all, cause I don't mess with them

I got an AK bullet with yo name on it

Got a white T with a brother' brains on it

Blue chug, got a blood stain on it

A knife on the end, and it came on it

I'm on that Activis and I'm active [?]

Unwrappin' it, packin' it

So much money, I'm paranoid

Hopin' the FEDs don't snatch it

I know you wishin' I'd take another loss

They just wishin' they could catch a geek in sneak

And take a brother rubber off

I'm cross-country with the cartels

Move the work, I got mob ties

DEA hate brothers like me

But I'm God in y'allz eyes

[Verse 4: Tony Yayo]

Porcelain guns don’t show in X-rays

F radio play, I'm in the PJ’s

Model set you up cause they thirsty

I messed up a couple mill, nobody help me

On the phone, I need 50 pair of Con' Yeezy's

Connect said 20 more and you can get some freebies

Trust no-one, strapped on the highway

Friends turn pros loud to the popo good Friday

I said the devil all around me

No snitches in my circle, no federals around me

Yeah, if it's beef, then it's good night

Hit and run, it's a Suge Knight

Get your homie in the wind pipe

We pour the coke Amber Rose in the dope black China

Rollin' the Rolls with two girls and a flamer

Dope ball in the strainer, that's the life of an entertainer

Got a lot of enemies, feel like the whole damn industry

The Unit got a lot of enemies, it feel like the whole Damn industry

[Verse 5: Lloyd Banks]

Yo, you may get the work on, but I'm out here workin' harder

Number #1, I put that on my automatic starter

Man, stop tellin' her not to go outside, you're not her father

That fuckin' only makes 'em fly further, why bother?

Got the wolf down the slope and clap on the mole

I got a stable of pros, you don't chase and they call

Man, I'm chasin' the grit and makin' it flip

My haters are broke, all my neighbors are rich

Who you with? She caught up in my [?]cause my diamond's good

She don't get it goin', then she gotta go

It's only right, yo, I been dreaming this since 9 years old

Sharper than a leprechaun, pot of gold

Take a sniff, I got these pussies by the nose

You only lookin'', watch out, let me buy my clothes

We gettin' to the money, vamonos

Wreckin' ball, how I knock 'em down, dominoes

[?] you crazy, you got the people snoring

And I'm balling, fuck you, pay me

Get me everything up front, in case there ain't no comin' back

I'm back here stuntin' on these bottles, raise 'em by the stack

Shawty said I'm special, told her shut the fuck up

She don't care bout you, boy, she just wanna come up

Matter fact get on your knees, don't even come up for air

Don't get these on my pants, they like 800 a pair

[Verse 6: Tony Yayo]

It don't stop, Self

Ball and party like Johnny Manziel

Zinattys in my feet, trapped in hell

They got my homie in the jail, but that ain't really mean shit

Came home and he plotted on me quick

Yeah, I said your Jordans better [?]

Effen fade, I'm gettin' homies dirt naps

[Verse 7: Lloyd Banks]

Million styles out here, why the jacking mine for?

Getting to the money, I'mma hit my number mindful

She call me all the time, I never got the time

Know I hit her with my left, right, up, down flow

Out in Cabo, private jet to Oslo

[?] groupie favors at the Cosmo

All white Gallardo, name that bitch Pablo

Smoking on that famous, watch you haters with my eyes closed

Baby please, hit valet for my keys

Mask on [?] and your envy is the Z's

[?] Gucci like my sheets

Hold them [?] up now I'm all they wanna sleep with