[Intro]

[Verse:Zach Hughes]

Hov forgot this, gotta be the postscript

The flow sick, take notes see, I ain't have to push coke

That was Jay's issue, shoulda been in Forbes Mag, May issue

And 'cuz I'm not...strays hit you, skin getting torn, display tissue

Stay official, I know you had enough, you can't stand me

They made a lane and I blitzed in, you more Bambi

I got the bigger bucks, you lazy when it's crunch time...

Sit it up

Ever since I been getting bread lay low

Every time a chick is met I'm fishing for head and they know

So they wanna eat out, thinking they mold my morals like play-doh

I say sure, but am I gonna pay? Nah

But once we get to the table, she opened her lips, said filet--

"Sho" is what I said, I ain't the cannonball to Ichabod Crane

The reason there's no head

Out in the streets some eat, the rest starve

You don't want beef out there they letting off

Pulling out ya phone, tryna call police and it's white meat on the screen

Brett Favre, PAUSE

You don't ever wanna try play me we rewind ya mind, it ain't safe b

Make a stop by ya coffin, Fast forward to ya wake b

Bought a couple strips to get to the pastries

Tri-state flow, The Natural, it's only one

It ain't plural

But you can take the Nat, gimme a M and guess what, I'll make murals

These the type of quotes to even make Ray see the dope

Forget the fan-mail who do it better? Turn a vowel to a open letter

They say they did it right, always got two cents for ya

But they money funny in the light, I hope they hear this ballad

'Cuz the moment they put that insight in front of that lamp

It's really invalid

Z to A to the C add a Riah, mami take Ciroc to her head like Goliath