nah im talkin bout cypher

ive been grinding my whole life it figures, you know what im about

ive been cashin cheques my whole life with killas, fuck what im about

 

when i come through, bitches bring guns out too,

i be sitting here practicing my kung fu, they all fuck up askin for a redo

and i aint even started yet so tell em thank you,

you aint got a clue, about what ima gon do,

when the light shine through you better get your whole crew

spittin fire at monkeys in a fuckin zoo

My denim jeans black and my fitted is too

girls swarming me when i pull up in my caddy

party aint bumpin time to find the next addy

time to smoke up so i pull another fatty

girls on my dick and they want it so badly

shes all on me, stuntin and frontin cuz she want a real G,

tryin to keep it low key, murder every mic like a fuckin killing spree

had 2 bad bitches said fuck em cuz i wanted 3

 

now she all on my D, txting all my home boys tryin to get me,

but i aint a dmb ass because i really see,

all the bull shit aside from the weed and henessy

 

il be right be your side,ready to ride, play me 2005

grinding out here just trying to survive

tell me why mastachong the illest rapper alive

 

you better slow down baby, take you to the crib and roll you all out maybe

smoke you all out crazy, better have you cash when i tell you pay me

better not be shady, this is for the fam who came up and made me

and i aint lazy, gettin so much paper and stayin nice and faded

 

mutha fuckin right, i spit fire in the night,

always on my toes when its time to ignite

never have to back down i know how to fight

dont go twards the light cuz the shit is too bright

smokin mad blunts stayin high as a kite

squeezing in that pussy when the shit is too tight

better make it quick gotta go catch a flight

gotta lead by example im doin things riiiiight

 

and im keepin it clean, spit fire like flame thrower fuckin machine

laying there awake you're seein me in your dream

hacking into your minds tryin to get the cream

lazer beam drive by, people always wonder why that im so damn fly

gotta say bye bye, sorry to say i dont wanna see you cry

and i smoke my lye, back your ass up you dont gotta be shy

look up to the sky, its a bird its a plane its all a damn lie

 

gotta get it get it on the low low, pedal to the metal from the po po

gotta make it to the show yo, this is how Gs fuckin roll yo

i gotch ya ho in my photos, platnium ice dice and we roll those

really nice yachts no we dont row those, really fine bitches who got no cloth

 

now im rollin out, now you know what im about,

gunna beg for mercy when you hear me shout

better soak it up before you hit that drought

life in the fast lane hope i take the right route

 

and im winnin winnin in the fast lane, fuck em all up in the rap game

got me on the cover of magazines, riding in the back of limousines

doin this shit to entertain, im doin this shit to get my chain,

smokin backwoods right to my brain, smokin so much now i feel no pain