[Intro]

Yea man it's ya boy Lil B

Worldwide, I love you

Ya feel me?

I know ya'll been waiting

For the rawest rapper alive

Ya feel me?

Hands up, yeah, one time

You know what im sayin

Ya'll gotta fuck with the real

Check it

[Verse 1: Lil B]

I'm hotter then hot; nigga my blocks is hot

My watch is cold, watching out for the front

I'm out the front, nigga, I'm through the back

Your past is back, threw it back

I'm shooting the packs; went through straps

At Wal-Mart, nigga, them customer classics

I seen dope rock, same color as ice

Dope so big it look like Zeus

Oakland got crack like Big got Juice

I hold straps like Dykes with the cooch

Tired of the streets, all night got the roof

This shirt so hot, the same price as my coupe

500 cash, nigga that's the fucking truth

Tell the whole world that I did, they wouldn't move

If there wasn't no me, nigga, there wouldn't be you

If there was no you, hell, there's no me

Tell the world about that

Speaking off zips not knowing what to get

Summer was the best: had money, new checks

Pounds of the weed mean lots of respect

Respect got me the new house with the bitch

Beat niggas up like uncles or your cousin

I'm gutta like them niggas in the hood that's thuggin'

Still in the bathroom, still in the classroom

Still wanna learn about how I survived the drought

Nigga first hand, first glance, can't judge

I'm an American Idol but i can't judge

I'm solid like your door but I won't budge

This the code of honor; nigga don't break or budge

I wanna find real then until I love me

I love the people

But do you really love me?

I love the people

But do you really love B?

[Outro]

Put your hands up if you do

Lil B for life

05 Fuck Em

Let's ride