[Intro]
Ha ha ha ha haaa
I know why we don't get along
It's lonely at the top, n***a
You hear that echo?
Let's go, n***a
N***as is playin' with me, man
Push my back against the wall, man
Whoo Kid let's get it!
G-Unit!
Hahahaha, yeah you know me
Nobody wanna know about you n***a
That's why they always askin' 'bout me n***a
They wanna know me n***a (yeah)
That's why they ask you about me they wanna know about (Yea) me, n***a
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
How could you not remember me? I put you in the industry
Gave you n***as a flow, and now you actin finicky (I see you)
Now anything at the bar, 2 chains, 3 bracelets on is probably just mimickin' me (haha)
I'm what the game never seen, jewellerys hard jello green
Lacoste a four rock a new wra with a lean
It don't take much to drop a Dutch on a caroussine (carousinne)
You's a rookie, I'm a vet and I could carry any team
N***as like broads, always makin' they comments
I paved the way, n***as should be payin' me homage (I hear you Loon)
I carry (?) like I'm Isaah Thomas
I love beef, so n***a [?] used to say I'm Islamic
You'd be happy I turned reverend, or 7 to 11
In front of 7Eleven with a brand new Mac-11
[?] in my direction no I probably wouldn't pray
Better yet I probably wouldn't play
I probably be in the kitchen wit'cha Misses, wrap a body with Ye
Buy my cars in Miami while I shop in L.A
With the same prosecutor that put Gotti away
So n***a is you copyin' Ma$e or copyin' Jay?
Make up ya mind, I'll take you n***as 8 at a time
See how many you can take from this 9
I make so much cake without crime, I see what n***as sayin' no mind
Tryna get the n***a Ma$e to resign
Now needa I say, the coupe color probably 9-millimetre grey
Front on me that be the day, stunt on me you eat a K
I'm to the point SLR just my extra car, Parkhouse, penthouse
Overlook the reservoir, it's better I pray for 'em then lay for 'em, polish the AK for 'em and make the block hot as May for 'em
[Outro]
Yea
Yo Whoo Kidd I'm in the catch 22
Tryna not to catch 22
If I go to church n***as say I'm takin' the money
If I come in the game n***as say I'm takin money
No matter where I'm at it's like I'm takin' the money
So just leave it at that n***a I'm takin' the money
Y'all don' woke da beast up, I was sleep
I ain't gon' even lie to y'all n***as I was sleep
I was snorin', I was in a coma
But now I smell the aroma, n***a, moneys in the air
Let's do it
Who wanna do it with the kid?
Haha, y'all n***as don't want me, yall better stop playin', man
Anything you could put on my head I could match it, n***a
And then spot you 20, n***a
Murda