H** I’m on ya head
F*** what n**** said
I feel like I’m jeezy, the price’ll never land
I don’t need a reason, I’m following the plan
The collateral is fine, they just never understand
See what I’m on not for rookies nor chumps
And the way the chopper dump Im gone 3rd hand
The polish on the style is the kind that don’t jam
The product I corralled the type gave Barry grand slams
Talented fasho but I chiseled every strand
The visual of a man locked and loaded in advance
See I never owned no vans, but we packed inside the vans
All of my mama chilren now look at how it panned out
N**** outta they noggin talking bout hand outs
I mean shorty regardless you gotta stand down
You must consider my heart is not for your damn smile
You must remember the parks where I stood my damn ground cause
Pound for pound the energy I brought round was way greater
4200 watts the shock pop the equator
Face of the wheaties box, ya think not? We gone see later
So the Elon that I’m kicking gone hit ya like 3 craters n*****
Tell ya more
the naptown baby and lately I’m feeling grown
I strap down vagrants and gave ya n**** a home
The least you could do is thank me, humble and yet I know
This s**** ain’t easy
The hometown breaded
Controlling with a shift and
The game get greasy
Every stanza stick, cause I show em how I live
And the valor I got click, cause I’m all ya ever needed
top notch heathen, the 4 nick feenin
Gotta represent cause the lifestyle gleaming
Melanated Prince with precision on the fence cause the honor I defend ain’t just mine it’s for the people n****
