Yo, we 4 kings in this bitch
Type of niggas that will have your queens feenin’ for the dick
We the shit, we the bottom, we the sewer, we don’t fuck around
This for my dogs on top of shit, who Snoopin’ now
I’m only talking in dollar signs
I’ll Ty (tie) dollas
To get farther from hooded niggas who shoot and follow that Cold Heart
Jesus, what the fuck we turnin’ to to get far
Thug life, bound to it, Yeezus
Been fresh, been the shit, been what you ain’t never been
Slept on, overlooked, Olivia to many men
Scandal-lous, I’m feeling it like I’m old-school
Until I kick a few flows and they don’t notice you, ah
Notice that it’s our time, we undeniable
NRFS, superstars, we Tetso and Youth
That’s on my life, on my life and I say it loud
We legendary, legend ready, we don’t fuck around

Get em, we got em, in the middle of Sodom
I hit the switch on a problem and get it lit from the bottom
Finna get on top of the commas and move the margin
Get looser than new pajamas when moving right thru the pardon
I started in the heart of the enemies and the martyrs
Never wanna sing the soliloq’ of disregarded
I arrived 100 times stronger than former minds
Of success and fail I’m tightroping the borderlines
Let me die immortalized like Tupac Shakur and Miles Davis
May this define the organization
Patience, virtues, the basics
Faceless, ageless on a quest for the paper
Hell nah can’t hold me back
Not even the police coulda told me that, Lord
You see me, I’m right here till the night clear
Born in the fights for Starter jackets and Nike Airs

Streets wanna take my body, I just wanna be somebody
Ooh oohh, ooh oohh
Ooh oohh, ooh oohh
Streets wanna take my body, I just wanna be somebody
Ooh oohh, ooh oohh
Ooh oohh, ooh oohh
Streets wanna take my body, I just wanna be somebody
Ooh oohh, ooh oohh
Ooh oohh, ooh oohh
Streets wanna take my body, I just wanna be somebody
Ooh oohh, ooh oohh
Ooh oohh, ooh oohh

Yo
Ambitions of a rider
Sentenced to transition
Click and I get inspired
Pen and pad it was written
Spitting it through the wire
Gift of gab in my clenches
Grip is just getting tighter
Slip a jab in the trenches
Defensive
I've been a fighter
Kicking ass when I'm injured
No kicking back when I'm tired
Getting back to the business
Point they had to admire
Admit I'm back with a vengeance
That feeling back on arrival
In idle time was writing rhymes
Trying to find some light to shine
Power in my darkest hour
Doubt you out this light of mine
How about them apples
Took some lemons made some lemonade
Wheeling till I'm in the shade
Chilling spilling minute maid
Feeling it
I'm talking juice
That's if you follow
Crack a bottle
Get the message
Check the method to the model
Motto used to be
Don't get no better
Chest was full of sorrow
On the benches sitting pressed
But now I'm flexing my bravado
Stand strong

Going hard dog, not for the small talk
Knowing this a soft bite, after a large bark
Different game par-lean, pa like Kane
Will leave y’all like Cain, niggas know I’m Abel
This is trey like the pound, not Dre with the style
Ice tray for your smile if you mouth off
I got hunger in my veins, probably gnaw a nigga arm off
Not worried about who came or who remains in the face off
I work damn hard no days off
Sun up to sun down it still takes a man just to raise one
You feeding bitches lies, i’m feeding bitches Iams
Read between the lines, they just happen to get mine
From the border to the state line
Corners to the baseline, dreamer on a deadline
Trying to make time when it ain’t time
Nigga
Going overtime

Streets wanna take my body, I just wanna be somebody
Ooh oohh, ooh oohh
Ooh oohh, ooh oohh
Streets wanna take my body, I just wanna be somebody
Ooh oohh, ooh oohh
Ooh oohh, ooh oohh
Streets wanna take my body, I just wanna be somebody
Ooh oohh, ooh oohh
Ooh oohh, ooh oohh
Streets wanna take my body, I just wanna be somebody
Ooh oohh, ooh oohh
Ooh oohh, ooh oohh