#POOF there go the car them hoes like he so raw,
we keep em on they knees (knees)..pray to god.
keep hopin that i fail, I served 2 years in jail,
i gotta taste the heavens because I been thru hell.
wont see, wont hear, wont tell, hialeah chico fa real,
Mia. thats till the grave, i spark my J and i spit dat skill.
we getting high like outter space... nasa
ready to eat yo fucking face... bath salt
don't fucks around with this, better put yo mic down.
im jordan with them bulls, and u mike now.
so dont get cocky boy, cuz u wont succeed
u think u rocky boy? well this appollo creed
I never sold my soul, i watch the road signs
i do this on my own, no need for co-signs
I'm all about the grind Dog I never needed shit.
ya eating of the next man, I'm on my indie shit
i never told a lie will spitting rhymes too.
i keeps it 100, like 50 x 2,
u boys better recognize I'm coming towards the mountain top,
i aint even climbing up, im a make that mountain drop.
im on my bowflex, yes I'm on my best shape,
my shit gets views like a kim kardashian sex tape.
dont need no major label, i make em jam now,
polishing my stable with my shamwow.
nothing but them thoroughbreds & chosen friends,
if u aint riding with us somethings better left un said...
cause when that money come, bitch we outta here
we gone disappear like we snooki's hair #POOF