Verse 1: Yo Gotti

Picture me preforming in an orpheum

Or poor, living in the orphanage, damn

What my future hold? only God knows

That's why I'm staying prayed up, and ten toes

Down on these clowns mean-mug frowns turn em up side down

Let smoke out the pound of the kush

Presidential like bush, whoops I mean to Barack

Its a coupe but it dont drop

Hard top killa

For I let another nigga disrespect my niggas, my hood, my family, I kill 'em

Fuck em, I don't feel em, when the beat drops nigga, gets realer

Any niggas can get it, any niggas can die

Any nigga can front like they real, any nigga can lie

Any nigga can make some money, only ganstas' survive

And everybody can't be a gangsta but any nigga can try, killa

Fort Pillow, Westside, Whiteville, FCI, Penal Farm, 201

Out in mason, no two for one

85% percent of your time nigga

85% percent of your grind nigga

85% percent of you rap niggas just sit here n lyin' nigga

Now do what I do without trying nigga, killa

Open track, you hear the music? high hats, dont confuse it

Cocaine, yay talk, money bags, white chalk

Murder, bitch I said murder, pah pah pah

I swiss cheese your convertible

Have you ever heard of the million dollar

Nigga that ain't dropped in 48 months

Now that's the word of the, realest nigga in this shit

Fuck the rules I bend that shit

Fuck the record labels, mayne I'm in this shit to win this shit

I ain't on no gimic shit

All my ice in this shit

Ferraris, porsche, lambos, pass the new boy hear me shit

You got no consistency, pull up in some rental shit

1967 drop, yea I got some vintage shit

Yea I'm on some other shit, trying to get my brother rich

He been on that gudda gudda shit, you know that other shit

Now slow it down, speed it up, if your bitch open her legs

I'mma beat it up, killa killa killa head, bitch mouth game serious

Whatcha you say?

Flipping them pies, nigga I'm on it

I'm Gotti George Jung of the game nigga

Who want it? a plug like Sosa and heart like tony

Its me against the world so you pussys' don't want it, killa

Killa

Killa

Killa

Killa

K stand for crazy

I stand for ignorant

I live large just some mars and all kinda shit(??)

I been through all kinda shit, apes, banana shit

You say you got goons, I got gorillas who be takin' shit

You be on some fakin' shit, cross ya man snakin' shit

Niggas keep it real and say they life, I swear I hate that shit

Why you on that phoney shit? Have to cross your homie shit

Putting bitches over ya niggas? homie, I ain't really on that shit

?? I'm giving up, 'fore a hater take my life, I'mma live it up

Killa, Killa, yea murder one, suspect, im the only one

Interrogation, 48, shit to say, Rodger Mason, we face to face

No co-defense, nigga I ain't snitchin', I know the business

Nigga ain't no witness

Cut off the mic

Cut off the lights

Dr. Dre's, Make sure they white

Stop the beat, pose, take a break

Breathe in the smells, then drop the bass

World Fair, section 8, lord help my people

See a brighter day, rich-crest apartments, real niggas

14, natural born killas, we choppa' spittas, we work gettas

1000 lbs of mid, 18-wheelers, truck-loads, murda murda, kill kill

If I don't sell a single record ima keep it real

Facts, nigga these are all facts

Went to school so cracked, got kicked out, came back

Shot at me, I bang back, .50 cal, aim that, blac blac blac, take that Killa