[Hook — Lil Ivey]

Low riding on a hunt, with a rocket launcher

And on my lap is a mac, a lil pocket monster

Looking for some bitch niggas with some bitch ways

And I ain't shit, shaved or bathed in about six days

[Verse]

I'm doing what's expected, I'm doing what I should

I'm the real niggas' idol, I should write a Bible

Nevermind me, I ain't gon' do you nothing

You're chilling for a minute, but in a minute I'll be bucking

I'm knowing what I'm doing, steady making hits

My mission is to cock back, aim and don't miss

I'm here for a reason, Nussie never sleeps

And for no apparent reason keep a fully loaded clip

Look at what I've done, I'm murking Baton Rouge

Too real not to like, flushing out every hood

Topic of discussion, and everybody know

Some niggas talk the real, but act like a ho

.45 in the condo, launching mini [?]

[?] a dead game, kizzle for the dizzle

I'mma always tote the pistol, and bust my own gun

Don't like niggas on my dick, too much like faggot shit

"Nussie, he's a hater!", "Nussie tried to shoot me!"

"He gave me counterfeit", "he don't like Lil Boosie!"

Call it what you want, just don't call me fake

I'll knock ya ass off, I'm hitting hard like an ape

Swinging on my mic, been doing it all my life

[?] Boosie riding, caught him sleeping, hit him twice

Yep, I took the cake, you can wipe your stupid look

You can hate me if you will, but you gotta love this hook (NUSSIE!)