[Verse 1: Berner]

Uh

Why you so dusty, boy I live plush

Eight AM, roll up, get sucked

Two hundred pounds, throw it on a big truck

Get your chips up, Bern' pulled up in a Benz truck

Where your friends at, tell 'em that the truth's here

Every night turn up like it's New Year

No stress just cookie and blue here

Damn, this shatter looks too clear

All around the world my name keep buzzin'

Rich off cook, I ain't worried 'bout nothin'

Me and Pieguy keep the wallet, cousin

Cats in my face like "Lemme buy somethin'"

Oh no, I used to move blow

I used to get money out of a high class ho

Now I just grow, I pull it all down

I trim it up nice, then I let it all go

My J burns slow, my crews on gin

Coke white Benz on brand new rims

Make a girl spend, I just got ten

I blew it on gold and drinks with my friends

You know I set trends, you boys don't breed

100 lights plus, no back seat

225 on my LV duffle

Smell-proof bag, I don't need no trouble

Before we had clear it was OG Bubble

200 mill, these boys don't hustle

Bern keeps the best price

TGOD Jet Life, Girl I'm the one

Take another shot, put a pill on your tongue

Preach, no Sweets just unbleached Raws

Get jaw from your girl, bet she'll break me off

That's right

[Verse 2: Futuristic]

Yo, talk is cheap, why speak, I rap

Double meaning, haters beef, then I feed off that

Double meaning, be on track, y'all beyond wack

I'm on the come up real quick like I beat off fast

I'm in the bottom in the grass, like snakes

I'm in the sky, like Drake's face on the CD case, annihilate

Annihilate, got no time to conversate

That's what my momma say

That's Baghdad, bombs away

Who be on that?

This nigga then me, big mouth gator

That means I'm greater, do me a favor

If you got weed then put it in raw papers

I been good like the candy Now and Later

Call up your neighbor and borrow some sugar

Who's your favorite rapper? I get picked like a booger

Rappers are signin' these deals, gettin' fucked

By these labels who pay you, that makes you a hooker

And it's crazy, I'm way better

Give me forty six opponents, I'm feelin' like Mayweather

Rappers say they cold, they feelin' like may weather

Me, I'm actually cold, I chill in eight sweaters

Focused on my endeavors, my flow has been kind of clever

No gimmicks, I got no image, no for real, hat in no leather

Introduce you to Futuristic, hi, it's been a pleasure

Introduce you to Futuristic twice and don't forget him

Jack Thriller said change my name

But as far as I know, bro, I rap, don't sing

And I don't fuck with a chick who supposedly had a dick

And I don't make tracks with Kanye and Wayne

That all sounds great, except the dick part

Killing Cyphers to get a kick start

Flow poison and I spit darts

I'm tryna get big like a kid's heart, for real

Said them fuck boys rest in peace

The recipe for me is to let me be

My cut, you shouldn't touch like an STD

I'm tryna check into the game like a guest in three

Earn stripes like a referee

Big fish in a small pond, Shark Tank invest in me

On June 9th my album's droppin'

Like an oxygen mask that's in a plane dang let me breath

I'm gone

Now I'm back

Now I'm gone for real

Put this on your iPod, CD-ROM

Download at OnlyFuturistic.com

[Verse 3: Sincere Show]

One time for raw papers

Uh

King Show

It's gon' be alright doe

Look

Please don't be alarmed

There's storm before the calm

I was born to be a god

But praises to our lord

Even when the sun's out, I see the stars

Even when it's dark out, I see the stars, I'm a star

A nigga so south paw, a avatar

And I never hit the back of the bus, I'm Rosa Parks

Me and Me and Louie in the '87 hooptie

With some dark skinned groupies

Yeah, they free Lil' Boozie

Swag on point in this motherfucker, Stussy

I don't wear that shit, but nigga I'm Gucci

Turn up bitch, we turn down for what

Down south for the winter, I'm a flyin' duck

Shots come, fly niggas better fly and duck

And some of y'all stories not addin' up

I got gold all on my neck and shit

I'm on some extra shit, I stay flexin' bitch

Still sippin' on exorcist

In your hood where my necklace is

Flow poison: Bell Biv DeVoe

Deja Vu, I don' lived here before

How a nigga make it in college from the go

What a city where I'm from it's the murder capitol

I came in the game and conceived the career

The vision I had it was clearer and clearer

These niggas had beef and they know where I live

Tell 'em come on, two straps then I bang out

That lame shit got you layin' down

Same crib nigga, same house

On the way to the money nigga, same route

I sleep with the lions, I eat with the pigs

I was raised by wolfs, a team of gorillas

I'm fly like an eagle, you niggas is rats

Gone

[Verse 4: KR]

I got a dream that's bigger than life

My nigga like can't you tell

I'm in the back of a black Acura

Gettin' sucked like Count Dracula, oh well

I should get a nobel peace prize for the rhymes that I spit

I'm high as a blimp

Give her this DVD, I'll probably piss on your CD

Beat these beats while you beat your meat

Why you fuckin' with a shark, you ain't got no teeth

Why you safe in a gang, you ain't in these streets

You a ho, you a bitch, you a straight pussy

I advise you little rap niggas, don't push me

I kick push, George Bush, bet Lupe see

Control my soul, now you can't play me

I ain't never fall in love cause I'm in too deep

You will never see it happen like a Kanye tweet

KR beat any nigga [?] any nigga [?]

Ever since ScHoolboy was a skinny nigga, prolly DDT

All you fake emcees that RIP, all these fuckin' beats

You niggas is seven days cause you fuckin' weak

Heard you niggas want to hate have a fuckin' seat

Been a real nigga since little nigga for real nigga

Now you shuffle the cards and tell me what's the deal with ya

[Verse 5: Curren$y]

Two door, super sport coupe

Forty four inches cut out the roof, son

Show these little ones what to do

Flow polished, show room new, quite accomplished

Underground pay dues, paid in full

Get paid major wages just to fall through

Roll cages in the vehicle, expensive and they dangerous

Lane switch, tryin' not to miss this plane, been

Flyin' for a long time, traveled to great distance

Cherishin' every minute of my existence

Cause it gets raw, there's a war, I saw

Many things fall apart and given a new start

Got my low-rider parked, lightin' up in the dark

A little bit of my heart for free next time I charge

Shout out to the homie Fee

As we proceed