[Intro: Torch]

Oh this that vibe right here

No breaks... no time to breath on it

[Torch]

(Oh, le'go) You're now rockin' with the corner

Real D-Boy, ball like humanoid

Stuntin' like Meek used to, my man spit mad (shit)

She like to get cut shawty the Kim K bath

Ain't hard to tell I'm next, you can smell a check

I ain't gotta squeeze I coach them hittas, Belichick

Hella fresh arrogant they tryna humble me

Pulled up black and yellow, transformer Bumble Bee

M's on my hood, VVS' on my neck

YSL on my clothes, I murdered the alphabet

I'm a G you ain't know somebody should've schooled you

Nicer than me? Only on April 1st they fooled you

[Meek Mill]

It's Meek Milly north Philly no I'm alive

They say I'm lazy but super hotter than summertime

Goons with me honey shots it's rummytime

Running time and tell 'em catch up like Dungey

Ha! Ha! I'mma beast like Blake Griffin

We ain't slippin', Louis luggage I ain't tripping

Airshippin' G4 no retour

I tell 'em feed me beats so I can see more

[Hook: Torch] + (Woman)

(So just slow down) MMG we killin' 'em

We killin' 'em! MMG we killin' 'em

(So just slow down) MMG we killin' 'em

We killin' 'em! MMG we killin' 'em

(So just slow down) MMG we killin' 'em

We killin' 'em! MMG we killin' 'em

(So just slow down) MMG we killin' 'em

We killin' 'em! MMG we killin' 'em

(So just slow down)

[Interlude: Torch]

Ha ha it's what we do

Maybach, we the untouchable

Firetruck ninja, where you at nigga?

[Gunplay]

Slow down you're murkin' 'em, you're too hot

Hotboy turkin 'em surround 'em circle 'em

Put 'em down like a straight R AR

Fifteen with me on my day off

My nigga I'm about that

How wet that shit I'mma rock that

Pass yo bitch I'm in then got that

You don't want these problems oh no not that

Aw man

[Wale]

One time for Hip-Hop, but fuck it, don't love it

You might fool the public, but we know you suckers

Suckers, fool blooded all around bustas

Fuck em, you and I ain't even no discussion

Trust it, truly I'm just tryna to get off

I ain't tryna eat small, I'm just tryna Warren Buffet

Buffet whatever ten sumthin' vuleva

Kinda cost me a grip though I be living out luggage

[Hook]

[Interlude: Torch]

Aww man, I tried to tell y'all man top to bottom

MMG, we stronger than ever nigga

Breed talk to 'em

[Young Breed]

Gotta get street gutter hard like Breed

You greedy suckers not out my league

You lame nuddin it's MMG

When you go out there and hustle watch everybody eat

When you lookin like money guess everybody eats

The E ran shit these everybody's streets

Hard, soft, rerock or better

O's Pounds we cop whatever

[Stalley]

Sixteenth get the money, still on the paper

Ross still flippin' dummy, every foe back and down

Every nigga hungry, famished they be grabbin' hammers

Goin' out huntin' these wolves on the prowl

Cock it to a crying out child now flip it down

Increased up cum pretty slugs too loud

Weed in the air passed by like a shoot cloud

We out here blue collar boys

How niggas makin' a new kinda noise?

Black blue and tan is unidentified, niggas all rappin'

All mad with saran, it's about full of pildis

We shootin' outside I'm tryna' kill ish

It's funny how these niggas won't ride when times are realest

A revolution everyone respects

I'm feeling Dickie shirts seven buttons to the neck {*echoes*}