[Verse 1: Quilly]

Project nigga in them Foreign wheels

Got this from Drake, that nigga stole it from Lauryn Hill

Dougie on the beat, somethin' dougie on my feet

I'm fresh, never the less, I'm fuckin' up the streets

All these bottles in my section, I ain't even drinkin'

(?) shoot you in front of the cops, he ain't even thinkin'

He ain't even blinkin', Quilly been wavy too long

He ain't even sinkin'

Nelson Mandela in that cell, I ain't even singin'

They boxed me in like Chris Brown, I come out swingin'

Solange on the Elevator, I come out kickin'

They tried to take my voice away, I come out spittin'

When I say it's freestyle, it's really not written

But, when I really write it down, then, consider quittin'

You sweet pepper, this my Jalapeno flow

You fall back, I'm droppin' hip hop weekly; Benzino flow

I could kill your favorite rapper, this my conceited flow

Shaka Johnson, Michael Jackson in them courts

Beat it tho

I give em pain, this that shit you gotta feel cousin

They put a beeper on my ankle but, I'm still buzzin'

Hottest rapper in my city, what if Quill wasn't?

Prolly be best just trappin', these bitches still fuckin'

And, I just make em look, make em cook, you be on your hype shit

Ike shit, make em shook

Wife beater, tank top ass nigga

Million dollars in promotion, might flop ass nigga

I used to get that slow money, now, the block fast nigga

Fast money, fast cars, even my watch fast nigga

Shout out to 50, he was real when I met em

I just might merge wit G-Unit if the check heavy

I get wavy, I don't get ready, you make her mad

She'll fuck me, your bitch petty

"E" and Reds behind me, it's like I'm driving (?) trucks

Cuz, that bread behind me

Far as that money, I've been gettin' plenty man

But enough cuz all my bitches be sayin' I'm stingy man

I was in county blues like Gucci mane

Left the jail, put my cape on, and turned to Fendi man

So fly, might not never land, never never land

This shit goofy, no mouse shit; Disneyland

My sneaks a dollar, I don't wear penny's man

Balenciagas, white one's or Timbalands

Harvard mentality, high school drop out

This that 93 flow when Big was sleepin' on pac couch