I'm just gonna give to y'all, hit it until I fall

Crossing over niggas that never knew that I could ball

Gotta remind em why I put the B in the sky....

Im the 6 that run the Summer that June's Gemini

Gotta keep it wavy baby, tell em this for the G's

The hood got me turnt up....to the Max with the B's...

To major the way I'm flipping all this white with the keys

Use ya head, see I'm all about the money with the trees....

Hot Spitta, on that Verde Terrace, this for the wave

Alabama Yellow Hammer, Double R number 3

Red Room....introducing that heartbreak flame....

Confusing the competition, I keep changing my name

Gotta keep it official....shorty blowing my whistle >>>>>>>>

Getting brain in a rental nigga plain and simple

Verses keeping me, chillin see I done did it again

Eyes chingy, It Ludacris at the Holiday Inn

See what I did, switching the situation to the core

Never shoulda blew up with a Grenade from the shore

I was looking for Snooki's....to give all that Snooki to me

Have a 3 threesome with Jenny and Dena smoking some cookies, ya dig

Double R 3 and ya know it's coming soon >>>>

So far now these the chronicles looking at the moon

No cartoon I'm drawing up animations

On a mission with the pen to terrorizing you favorites huh

Why ya do that?

They looking for number 1

Try not to be a killer but that's what I'm gunnin for

Why ya do that? >>>>>>

Shit why not run in the spot

Tell them niggas that I'm winning ain't no room at the top

Why ya do that?

I'm tryna figure it out...

Nobody claiming they King, since TIP been running the South

Why ya do that?

I tell me get em I got em.....

I'm running my shit, Weapon X just call me Malcolm