[Verse 1: Snyp Life]
It's the anticipation, the whole world is waiting on it
It's like a gangsta celebration, caking on you
From the scales to the charts, posted bail [?] hammers in the park
See we was smart, cause we flipped it to the flow
Now it's overnight flights, just to get to the show
It's L.O.X., D-Block, you already know
While these suckers hating on the low, we steady getting dough
Now who's next to blow?
Yeah that kid that been [?] since his tenth year
Sorta like Big when [?]You can't win here
Revolving style, [?] the chamber and lеt them [?] there
Bullеts all up in your face, burning your chin hairs
[?] I been scared, we dump [?]
[?]
[?] with tech 9's [?] check mines
They run [?], [?]

[Verse 2: Sheek Louch]
Now I'm in the Range, but I been a thug since my big wheel
Yeah I signed with Puff, but that wasn't my first deal
Cocaine birds fly south to Nashville
Snyp, you ain't the only motherfucker that rollraw deal
Lil didgital scales and tripple beams
I wake up and buy it n***a, no more dreams
A thug, and I'm balling [?] like [?]
But I'm loyal, I don't go to different teams
You know these n***as is bitch made
They been telling on n***as since fifth grade
Anything I get, [?] it get played
I ride for my n***a, talk shit and you get spraied
[Verse 3: Jadakiss]
Fuck what you thought, really your money and guns too short
Fucking with me, you dealing with the nuculous of New York
Sadan or the two door, my stick man is a shooter
Can't figure out how I maneuver
My weapon of choice is the FN or the Ruger
[?] out down on the west end with [?]
Light something, sip something, a lil hooka
Trips back and forth outta town, my lil trooper
Rocks on us, the hot corners
We was putting work in when you was playing pop [?]
Yeah, handgun or a switchblade
I ride for my n***a, talk shit, you get spraied

[Verse 4: Styles P]
[?] bamboo full of bubble gum
Bussing in the Beemer or Benz, when I'm bubbling
Breaking down the butter at the base [?]
[?] on the bitch, with a [?] like Baywatch
Basicly, I boddy you [?]
Bipolar n***a that's [?] than Broadway
Listen B, I'm just tryna give you my history
Layed back n***a, but my nerves make you jiddery
Birds fly, bullets do too
And for the right amount of money, n***as'll get rid of me
So I hustle and get paid
Ride for my n***as, talk shit and get spraied