Ayo it seem like ya minds on the hunt and these niggas can't ketchup

I rather play the street dimelo fake accent

You never seen dat

Mucho crack

I had plugs OT wanna send that pack

Im tryn get mine double it

Flip dat triple it

Show u niggas how to get down when you bubblin

Same sweats 8 days straight on some bummy shit

Right there u can tell he on some money

Must be sumthin in the water

Cracker jack nigga got em rappin outta order

2 minute warnin this the end of the quarter

Then that hammer go bang ittle sound like a motor

-All them sleepless nights i feel catching up

Corner pocket 8ball finna rack em up

Ran outta work i ain't make enough

I pray to lord every night but still actin up

Bless my soul

Im so lost in my thoughts

Tryn score these goals im messi

Got 99 problems mind as well be gretzky

But im thinking bout the come up how to shake like nestle

Quick for a bag see i always got a skeem

Niggas say they love u but its never what it seem

Table full a bills and pocket full of dreams

Can't believe they try test me

You niggas jus rap punchlines don’t impress me

Cracker jack nigga got em rappin outta order

2 minute warnin this the end of the quarter

Then that hammer go bang ittle sound like a motor

-true these hoes never

And move that blow clever

Toast around niggas that’ll buss at whoever

Hoes that a line u up quick if u let her

Same cloths 5 days straight this grind weather

I still get nervous on a play

That feeling never goes away

Narcs all over niggas shootin everyday

They put my hood on the map for cold cases

Walking out the bookings shoes on no laces

Feeling like the game a never change

Wit all these fake niggas famous

Niggas join sets now everybody claiming

This rap shit real i promise i ain't playing

Do this for my wife n kids im feeling like damon

To the sky is where we aiming

House on hills my hood is too flaming

Im tryn make it pop lay em down guns blazing

New york nigga love the city i was raised in