[Verse 1: Shy Glizzy]

Yo yo

Two cups in my hand

One time for my fans

The beat playing my Mac

Given me a lap dance

I got Pun up in here with me

Loso in here with me

My gun up in here with me

Someone close might try too hit me

Go to the movies in my Buick

Regal on regal

A crack head do my tattoos

That's needles on needles

Local rappers hate me

Police keep trynna chase me

I Gotta you safety

Groupies trynna have my babies

I'm headed too the top

I come from the bottom

My bitch Cameron cousin

I might got a son in Harlem

Craps game in the studio

They tellin' me the rights

My engineer shootin'

I'm just betting on its sight

Gotta bad Korean bitch

She look blind when she high

I Kung-Fu in her pussy

She got bomb fried rice

Both of my guns got thirties

I'm toating twin towers

I've been drinking so much dirty

I might need to take a shower

My pocket full of Bennies

Me and my nigga Benny

He the fat nigga with that bag

He might come down your chimney

They predicted dead or jail

But I'm still here today

6 plus 6 equals 12

Nigga law is on the way

FIRE