[Verse 1: Tevin Kyle]

All my niggas ignorant (all my, all my niggas ignorant)

What's the definition? That's us defiantly

We just tryna get some dividends (tryna,tryna get some dividends)

You niggas pessimistic, peasants and present tense bitch

But I'm the future

The world is almost over, yeah you're prolly used to

Hearing that, you're hearing rap with no meaning

Until you hear our crack and probably start dope fiend'n

You're numb to the fact that we're not in the statistics of being drug dealers and shit

But that's ironic, because we drug deal when we spit

I drop bombs like my drawers when I'm taking a shit

Or like your bitch's when she's taking my dick

It's the N-E-V-A-D-V, obvious we can't spell

But it's obvious you're not creative and can't think for yourself

This is a PSA to everybody who say

Nevadove and shit

Listen, it's NEVADA BITCH

Rolling with some miscreants, standing on my two feet Vans on 'em

And they can't stand with 'em, and if they can't understand then we stand on 'em

And they can't stand them

Like, who's those two who so damn cool, who flow like a damn done broke

Gotta rich lifestyle, but damn I'm broke

[Verse 2: CeeJay]

Fuck it, reloading, decoding the cypher

Excuse my ADD, it makes me so hyper

I'm sent from the heavens to read and decipher

The new world of lyrics, no Peter, no Piper

Oh you wanna rap?

Well nigga how typical

See you get racks

They flip like reciprocals

Pimpin' these chickens, releasing a clip

In any motherfucker who I ain't shitting

On all you wack niggas and SC ain't bitching

Just stating the fact

Dropped RNTD and some niggas fell back

See this is my destiny

Please don't stand next to me

Nigga if you're in my presence you're blessed to be

Diamond incrusted teeth, gold in my chain

My nigga tell me am I fit for the game? My nigga tell me am I fit for the game?

Insomnia running through my brain

4:11 in the morning, thoughts are haunting, I'm insane

Herbal essences seems to be the only thing that fucking tames

44 is in my presence every second of the day

Angels calling me to high amounts you couldn't reach by plane

I'm a living ghostly phantom, shit you couldn't see by day

I'm never an active being, my friends do not like to play

My capsule is time consuming, so I'm buried inn the clay. Aye!

[Bridge: Tevin Kyle & CeeJay]

All my niggas ignorant, ignoring everything that you say bout us

We give no fucks (x3)

But Fuck It!

In the back of my mind

I know she'll give me back then mind

Let's backpedal to when i was nine

I would win all the time

But Fuck IT!