[Verse]

Motherfuckers callin' my team Scarface, pushing that white boy like Tony

From the blocks to the island like Coney

We poundin' (?), young gun away from nothing, but a couple of pennies

2-1-2, ahh, couple of minis

Now can you feel me, it's just that real biatch, Kells, biatch

Caught ya never snitchin' in 5th Grade, I wouldn't even show and tell biatch

I'm from the city where menace made

I had a daughter, now I'm trying to father a junior, like it's Eleventh Grade

Neighbors look in my garage, like where the whip at?

Haters looking around like where my click at?

Right over there, makin' sure my profit is avoiding the dispatch

Only thing that ain't moving is where my lips at

Cause all that chit-chat with me? Nada

I'd rather stuff these dollars in my pockets, tell the (?) make em burst like Piñata

And though my partners medicated, they ain't ill much

But they do regurgatitin', throw the bills up

This is my life, born winner since momma pushed out a fetus

And these haters over-crowdin' my penis

6'3", big feet, Chuck T's, guess you know what that means

Get on your motherfuckin' knees and suck these, bitch!

And I will never put no one above my baby mama

So with these hoes, I keep my poker face like Lady Gaga

Give them some intercourse and flight, middle fingers up

That means I give a flying fuck, dumb dumb, listen up

Now let me tell you some rules to this game

Everybody isn't real, only a few remain

With that said, you should never become a business mans friend

Cause his intentions from the beginning is them back ends

And most important, never forget where you from

Cause after it's over, guess where you gon' be? Running home

And last off, never let 'em take the love from us

Loyalty is everything, EST or it's nothin', Kells

[Hook x2]

One time, for the beautiful struggle we live

Fuck, one time, trying to keep us from doing the biz

Two times, for the people that's holdin' the jokes

Three, if I gotta say who this for, I'mma save this for y'all