[Verse]
Sleep a lot better with a pistol on me
Man these n***as act friendly
But they ain't your homies
Real bad bitch and she feeling on me
Hell nah, I ain't fallin' for the matrimony
Why I'm still living if I robbed ya homies?
N***as talk real silly when the cameras on 'em
N***as want money, won't get from me
If you wanna kill me better bring ya homies
Enough about that, I'm a business man
Black briefcase, but I move the grams
God put bands in my filthy hands
Now I'm looking for an ass that don't fit in my hands
Pass me the dutch on the left-hand side
All the girls love me and I don't know why
Thing so big it don't fit inside
And my head so big cause the checks don't lie
Fuck what you heard, I'm a real good guy
But I still keep the semi with me tucked inside
Two white cups got me cocked to the side
And that trip to the doc made me lose my mind
Black .45 and it's filled with lead
Damn thang so heavy can't lift my leg
Beard and a wig tryna duck the feds
And I'm feeling real weird cause I lost my meds
Yo what you lookin' at?
Voice in my head tell me what to do
Chains on me when I grace the booth
N***as don't like when you tell the truth
White folks wanna see me hang from noose
Same ol' thang, ain't still the same
[Skit: Mayorseal & Fucklyft]
Ay hold up man, hold up man
That's all they gettin' for free
Always wanna be up in your face about a song
I don't want to hear about no motherfucking album or nothin'
You know what I'm saying
Y'all want a feature man
Ay, matter of fact
I got my man right here
He hook you up with a beat
Y'all ain't fucking around with this n***a
Ay, go play them something
I got these n***as
I got these n***as, man

[Instrumental Interlude: Fucklyft Harmonica Solo]

[Skit: Mayorseal & Fucklyft]
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Man I'm tired of these n***as
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